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When I my Dad's uncle or my granduncle (no clue what the proper term is, my grandmothers brother) was still alive, we talked about the stuff he brought back from Africa with him, the Luger and a knife. I have the knife at home, and my father has given me he Luger, but it is fine is his safe for the time being.
My uncle traded a bottle of French wine for it, the man he traded it to had taken it off a German Officer.
Bill
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