Call me Bobby Sensitive but unless you’re David Cross and you add God spanking him, having a tattoo of Hitler goes about 30 miles past Big Balls and ends up in a town called Don’t Let Me Near Kids or Women or Pets or Anything I Could Squish.
PS: Dude was in Berlin.
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