i was wondering around Berlin once upon a time. in the park behind the parliament.

a slightly overly helpful german said “excuse me. are you lost?” i mumbled “no no, not really”

they walked beside me for a bit and said “ah you are english. i will take you to the parliament it’s just over there”. and i agreed

then they said “your boys died for my country” which really took my breath away

so yeah we got your back cananadia. that’s what we do when the fundamentalists kick off. even if we have to die