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Mitch and Nick found a table and sat down with their beers.
“I have to talk to you about something and I could say it diplomatically, but I’m just going to lay it on the line,” Mitch started.
Nick held up his hand for Mitch to stop. He removed his jacket, loosened his tie, had a huge swallow of beer and then nodded for him to proceed.
Mitch laughed. “It’s not that bad. Dan is worried that because you’re disconnected from the world at the moment that if I send you in undercover, you could be swayed by the group and become a Nazi. So will you promise me you won’t?”
Nick’s jaw dropped open. He thought for a moment and then he laughed. “For f**k’s sake! Well there’s no guarantees; I don’t agree with anything they stand for and I’ll be working hard at not punching any of them out, but s
