I had a couple Nazi things I found at a garage sale. Ebay won’t let you sell them. Had to go to a dealer.
I have the other end, lots of yellow stars. Didn’t know what to do with it.
I finally framed each one with documents of each survivor in the family.
I like to look at it whenever I feel sorry for myself for anything.
Wife calls it the “don’t be a p—sy” wall and makes the girls go stand in front of it when they are acting like twits about something.