10:1 rule, so I'll just focus on this part because, even being what I am, I don't have 'til the heat death of the fucking universe:
The camps had decent sufficient food (bearing in mind it was war time), they had theaters, swimming pools, football pitches, post offices where inmates could communicate to the outside world, kindergartens, art and music recreation and even prostitutes. Quality sanitation within the camps was paramount and that is why the inmates clothes were regularly de-loused with zyclon B gas.
First, I assume he's not talking about the Operation Reinhard camps - Sobibor, Treblinka, Chelmo, and Belzec. The only thing that happened there was killing. I believe he's referring to Auschwitz-Birkenau, which was a mixed-use facility.
1) Auschwitz I started as a Polish military barracks. By the time Auschwitz became Auschwitz, the pool was used as a reservoir for the fire brigade. It didn't stop the SS from swimming in it on hot days. I sure as fuck wouldn't though. It wasn't chlorinated.
2) The only people who played football on the football pitch were the SS and the crematorium Ravens.
3) What you have to understand about Auschwitz-Birkenau is everything there was cynical and cruel. Sure they had an orchestra. Inmates played on dead people's instruments for the benefit of the SS.
4) inmates were allowed to change their clothes once every 6 weeks.
7) post offices? Yeah, no. Where are all the Charming letters from Auschwitz to the outside world? Christ this is stupid.
I'm going let the Southern Poverty Law Center take this from here because I just can't fucking stand the bullshit.
I mean, I could go on about the purpose of the camp brothel but, why? Explaining it to those idiots would be like nailing Jell-O to a tree.
Auschwitz was a fucking nightmare. Guards pulled 12-hour shifts just designed to piss them off. It was considered unsoldierly to show Mercy or, for that matter, to seek cover from a torrential downpour. Everything contrived to make the guards more fucking vicious. And eventually, after only a few days (was it even that long?), all the prisoners begin to look the same. All they were were numbers. They didn't have names because they weren't human anymore.