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I was born in London at the height of the war. September 1942 was at the greatest extent of occupied Europe, with the panzers racing towards the River Volga and Stalingrad. It seemed as if nothing would stop the Nazi war machine.
I can't say I remember the V1 flying bomb, but during air raids we used to shelter under a…
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