I made friends with this guy in my college biology course. He seemed super cool, was a bio nerd like me, and was really into punk music. After a while, I went to a party at his friend’s place and met a guy there who was in a band. Didn’t really go on a proper date, but hung out quite a few times with the band guy.

Band guy goes overseas to join the foreign legion like his dad did, but he ended up changing his mind and came back 2 weeks later. His reasoning was “they integrate all of the races together just like here and I don’t want to be around any sand n*****”. Then he showed me his dad’s military “memorabilia” which was a bunch of Nazi shit. I grabbed my bag and walked out so fast. Guy called me a few nights later at like 2am. I picked up and said “don’t ever fucking call me again”. I never heard from any of those Nazi loving pieces of shit again.