This link was sent to me by my friend Belette. I am not sure if it makes it more or even less appropriate that one of the dancers is a survivor of Auschwitz. More, I suppose. Though I’ll bet it wasn’t his idea. Anyway, apologies if it causes offence; my own view is that it exists in a place sort of beyond the reach of offence, although not in a Nietzschean sense.
There’s a burger bar n grill at Auschwitz now, by the way, just on the left as you leave. O tempora o mores, etc.

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