The proximity is what gets me.
The lack of remove. She's shoveling corpses into the ovens with the moral sense of a rock and with an inanimate impersonality, dead in a way. Yet she dresses up and smiles that dissociative smile and goes about it every day. With 9/11 I recalled this and where she came from.
Where they all come from, the whole movement.
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