...smoking weed at a friends, and his Roomate -who is a homosexual- but an ok guy I guess, started saying something about ‘nazis’ and the second time he used that word talking about something/someone I don’t remember, and he said something like: >yatta yatta yatta like he’s actually cool with nazis or something And without blinking or pausing even for a millisecond of 2nd guessing myself I said: >Well I’m down the Nazis Direct, unbroken, sincere eye contact. He stared and I stared. And I watched his process. He quickly realized he had to just accept this and forever wonder if tons of people are just like me. He giggled a bit astonishingly and changed the subject