My Great-Grandfather & Predecessor:
Kaiser Adolf Hitler the Hohenzollern. 
Nearly Fatally Wounded During WW1 when Conscripted as Crown Prince Hohenzollern.

Regarding Fictional History on TV:

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The old cathode ray tube TV - that became commercially available to the public very shortly after WW2 - did not "delete the ancestral or historical memories" of anyone who watched television and replace them with whatever faked historical (or live) material was broadcast through the cathode ray tube. As if a "radiation experiment" to try to erase people's memories and replace them with the faked material being watched on the TV. People pretending it may still work now if they deliberately fire radiation weapons (terrestrial and satellite) at people who are watching TV's that don't give off cathode ray tube radiation anymore are the indicator of how insane things can get. I am not going to live my life as if I have accepted that people are still trying to "make the experiment work".

 

Crown Prince Adolf Hitler the Hohenzollerns time with the German Army during World War 1, and the Abdication to him by his Cousin Kaiser Wilhelm 2, and its aftermath.

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Adolf became Crown Prince Adolf Hitler the Hohenzollern, heir to his Cousin Kaiser Wilhelm 2, in 1903 when his father Crown Prince Alois Hitler the Hohenzollern was murdered. Crown Prince Alois was abducted by a terrorism group taking orders from an evil lunatic called Albert Einstein, Adolf’s Cousin. Crown Prince Alois was disabled via his spinal cord being deliberately cut, and then tortured for information by the fake physicist’s terrorism group, with photographs. Depending on what you search for on the internet, some of those photographs will appear.

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The group then dragged Crown Prince Alois’ body to a bar, and arranged it to look like “he was quite drunk, but a bit rowdy. Suddenly yelled, then collapsed on the floor after a catastrophic sudden stroke which disabled him from the neck down, just before he dropped dead”. Crown Prince Alois’ body was carefully arranged to cover up on the physical torture perpetrated on him by the terrorism group.

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Crown Prince Alois murder left his wife Princess Klara a widow, and his only remaining eligible Royal Son Adolf Crown Prince. When it came time for someone to identify Crown Prince Alois’ body officially, they decided not to call his wife. They called his 13-year-old son Prince Adolf instead, as if the idea was “amusing”.

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Adolf was asked to identify his father’s body and shown to a room where Alois was carefully placed on the floor to look like he had collapsed dead with a Beer Stein in his hand. Even though he didn’t drink Beer. Prince Adolf collapsed on the floor and grabbed the front of his father’s clothing and started crying. He was made to sign the body identification documents himself afterwards. Even though he was only 13, and not his father’s next of kin. The funeral was officially Royal Hohenzollern, organized by Prince Alois’ grieving Nephew Kaiser Wilhelm 2.

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Crown Prince Adolf’s semen was stolen by the same terrorism group 3 years later in 1906 when he was in hospital during a general anaesthetic operation. Around the 27th of August, with plenty of photographs taken. A crew was sent to the hospital from Switzerland to assault the Crown Prince when he was under anaesthetic. The ruins of the hospital are still there, like the remnants of the hospital I was assaulted in, and my sperm stolen from in 1996.

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Around 7 months later the first-born child to then Crown Prince Adolf’s stolen sperm was born. The child was officially registered as Donna Podolski by her mother Janet Podolski, with no mention of her biological father. Janet later died in a bunker in Berlin in 1945 pretending to be a fictitious character called “Eva Braun”. Her daughter Donna Podolski was the only reason she was there in Berlin pretending to be “Eva”, whilst Kaiser Adolf was in Prisoner of War Jail in Yugoslavia.

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As soon as the first-born baby to Crown Prince Adolf’s stolen sperm was born, they abducted and murdered Adolf’s mother Princess Klara Hitler the Hohenzollern, with photographs. Crown Prince Adolf became an orphan at 18. Princess Klara’s murder was timed to ruin Kaiser Wilhelm 2 and his Cousin Crown Prince Adolf’s Christmas in 1907, as a “gift” from their Cousin Albert Einstein. Orphaned 18-year-old Crown Prince Adolf really had no choice but to accept enrolment at a boarding school, with limited time staying with his cousin Kaiser Wilhelm 2.

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After the start of World War 1, Crown Prince Adolf Hitler the Hohenzollern was conscripted to the German Army. He received a short letter in the mail, by courier. It said “Dear Crown Prince Adolf Hitler the Hohenzollern. We are writing to inform you officially that you have been conscripted to the German Military. Your participation is compulsory. Please report for basic training with the German Army at…. Etcetera. They gave him 72 hours (approximately) to make his first contact with the German Army conscription office.

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Under German law, he had the right to dispute the conscription for obvious reasons. National Constitutional Monarchy duties being the main one he could have used. With the fact he was the only possible next Monarch, with no eligible children. Adolf was the end of the Hohenzollern Royal Family line at the time. My Hohenzollern Royal Family had a history of military participation in some ways. So, he let Kaiser Wilhelm 2 know, who started crying. Packed his bags and went to join the army. Contrary to popular rumour at the time, he was not trying to “commit service suicide”, including for being Homosexual, by attending for basic training. The protest to his conscription may not have been successful, but was never submitted.
 

He ended up having a reasonable time at basic training, fully aware he was going into combat. He met a few close friends in the military, including a part French Webb (or three) related to me. Crown Prince Adolf served in the German Army in the trenches on the Western Front during World War 1, and was highly respected, but not comfortable with any form of promotion offered. The German Army was very blunt, and regretted everything afterwards. Crown Prince Adolf extreme left, and circled.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

​Crown Prince Adolf ended up being seriously wounded on the Western front during full trench warfare. And I mean the fully gruesome type. It is one of those things in history. Germans have never officially fought against Australians in a war time combat scenario, and it annoys some of them. When the word “ANZAC” was mentioned in relation to combat against German troops, only New Zealanders were in those battles. No Australians. Rumours that the German troops could “hear familiar Australian accents” when all was quiet, but never fought any Australians, are true.

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I will not try to explain how “heroic” Crown Prince Adolf was, along with his closest friends during World War 1. But, he was good for the term “heroic” as far as that sort of thing goes, in context. Crown Prince Adolf was involved in “from trench reconnaissance rescue” missions in the trench network, involving a large number of attempts to assist other personnel who had been wounded, but couldn’t make it back to safe ground. It was very risky, and he was very successful at it.

 

His Uncle and second predecessor Kaiser Fredereich Hohenzollern 4 died during 1916 in Gippsland, whilst Crown Prince Adolf was in combat on the Western Front. Adolf was likely not informed of it directly at all.

 

Shortly afterwards, Crown Prince Adolf was seriously wounded with a rudimentary Machine Gun during a rescue mission. The pre-cursor to the modern automated version, it fired slender bullets akin to thick nails in short bursts at the intended target. He was very seriously wounded in the Lung, Hip and upper Quad on one side of his body, with a short and brutal burst of machine gun fire. He was hit four times, twice through the exact same part of his body. Crown Prince Adolf had a well-worn and used rope around his waist that led back to a wounded friend in a trench, tied around his waist as well. A large man with curly hair when it grew, particularly at the front, who was sitting on padding like mattresses that lined the floor and wall of the trench at the base, in case anyone wanted to suddenly drop in. The rope could not be seen as it was covered in the muck and debris on the ground outside the trench, as if camouflaged.

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Crown Prince Adolf was lying face down, holding a metal object he needed tightly in his hand, breathing through a bullet hole in his lung, also wounded in the hip and upper quad. He laid there for a prolonged period, in excruciating pain, unable to move. He was approached by a small bunch of men who had a quick look at him, and thought he was dead, or was certain to die. They had a short conversation in a language he didn’t understand, whilst he laid there as still as possible. They decided he was dead, or soon would be, and very gently stole his boots off his feet, slipping them off quietly, and walking away with them. They decided not to do a “kill shot”, and left him there as they found him, without boots. When all was quiet again, he felt a tugging motion on the rope around his waist and tried to get back to the trench. It was an excruciating brutal process of working backwards, feet first, using his arms, with a punctured lung, over the debris on the field, in between barbed wire and wooden obstacles, following the tugging on the rope. When he made progress, he tugged on the rope and waited for a tug on it back. He inched his way backwards, over an excruciatingly long-time frame, until his feet went over the edge. Then he tipped over and fell-down onto the mattresses lining the bottom of the trench, with a bizarrely soft landing. When he got himself upright on his back and sat up a little, the friend next to him turned and said “where, have, you, been?”. To be blunt, that man looked like me. It happens a lot, and isn’t all that weird. Webb’s and other related to me were around him constantly all his life, and he was born in Gippsland.

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When they were found they were both seriously wounded. They were evacuated to a nearby “triage” emergency area, where they both had to have emergency on the spot surgery. A surgeon that performed emergency surgery on Crown Prince Adolf had to literally push his arm inside Adolf, grab his heart, and squeeze it with his hand to keep it pumping due to loss of blood, whilst performing the surgery. They were both then further evacuated to a field hospital, for more surgery. Crown Prince Adolf, and his friend, were then eventually returned to “inner Germany” to a recovery hospital. After the physical process to get Crown Prince Adolf back towards good health was completed over months, enough for him to move more freely, they transferred him to one of those “Post Traumatic Stress Disorder” recovery hospitals, full of men wounded in similar ways. He was one of the early victims of what was to become the machine gun, one of the early casualties of the new weapon. He was bedridden, couldn't get up, and couldn't talk.

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The German Army awarded him two combat German Iron Cross, and looked horrified when they did. He could barely stand up because of the wounds to his side. They pinned them on his chest, patted him on the shoulder, did the full ceremony in front of the other patients, and apologized profusely repeatedly that the medals only had “Crown Prince Adolf Hitler” engraved on them, because there wasn’t enough room to add “the Hohenzollern”. The highest rank German Army man there for the presentation started crying, and walked away. Crown Prince was Adolf sat down. He was given a photograph frame like stand to hang the medals from, so he could put them on the side drawers next to his bed, and they carefully placed them there for him. Crown Prince Adolf Hitler the Hohenzollern was then dismissed (or discharged on medical grounds) from the German military and awarded the medical discharge Iron Cross. He was told he could provide it as proof he never had to serve in the military again.  He was a complete wreck mentally. He could barely say more than a few words at a time, stuttered, and could suddenly lose concentration and just stare without blinking, panting very slowly. “Eyes Wide Shut” is the expression. What happened to him was on the extreme end of excruciatingly painful.

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He spent well over a year in the “trauma recovery hospital” and was unresponsive to any visitors, regardless of who they were. He wouldn’t have remembered them well. He gradually recovered to the point where he could hold a conversation for 5 to 10 minutes at a time. Any longer and he would phase out and go back to a blurry stare, then forget the whole conversation. He had daily physiotherapy on his wounded side to help him stand and walk properly. Crown Prince Adolf swore off the military, he did not want to be directly involved in any way.

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He eventually recovered enough to go on what was called “outings”, to try to “re-integrate” him into a future daily peace time life. They were not planned well, and he was soon reassessed. When he had recovered enough to tolerate 10-minute conversations, they let him leave the hospital occasionally, telling him he could come back if he needed more rest. He didn’t discharge himself, though. He stated he thought he needed more time in recovery, and he could barely walk.

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In early November 1918, after receiving word that armistice day would be declared on the 11th of the 11th, his Cousin Kaiser Wilhelm 2 abdicated to him. It was authorised with official documents sent to be verified, based on what turned out to be blatantly misleading medical advice on Adolf’s health status. Kaiser Wilhelm 2 had been told Adolf had progressed well in his recovery. Kaiser Wilhelm 2 stipulated that there must be a wait of 6 months minimum before he was coronated, to allow people time after the end of World War 1. When new Prince Imperial Adolf was informed he had been abdicated to, he was still staying in a Post Traumatic Stress Disorder Recovery Facility. He said “What did that man just say about Wilhelm 2?”, to nobody. He was informed an official meeting had been arranged to hand him over to the former Kaiser’s security team for an induction and Constitutional Monarchy succession procedure session. Like an “education session”. Adolf was given a time, place and date, and told Wilhelm 2 would be there, along with the Royal Security Police.

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Prince Imperial Adolf was terrified, and unable to walk fluently. He took a then modern 1918 camera and full tripod with him, intending to hide behind it taking photographs, and tell Wilhelm 2 he was taking up photography again. Attending the official meeting was like being assaulted with information. He stood behind the camera taking photographs, overpowered by the smell of the freshly laundered uniforms, boot polish, leather oil, aftershave, and other smells. He didn’t hear a word of the first few minutes, but took photographs. Whilst he was trying not to panic, the smell of a small German Aster flower in a vase wafted into his nostrils, and he turned to look at it. He thought “how can one tiny flower like that give off such a strong beautiful smell?”. And coined the term “Flower Power”.

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He was sat down with Wilhelm 2 and the security police, which gradually deteriorated in a 4-hour meeting. Whenever he lost track and phased out, they politely waited and went through it all again, trying to get the information through to him. He started sweating and hunched in his chair, and complained he felt ill and was thirsty. Wilhelm 2 started crying and grabbed him by one hand rubbing his thumb, asking if he was okay.

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They called a doctor, and he was immediately re-admitted to hospital. They found he had been wounded with bullets that had been dipped in an agent that caused them to corrode inside the victim if they lodged in the targets body, and re-examined him. They found “shrapnel” or fragments in his hip and leg, and immediately operated to remove them as soon as they could. He was treated for any possible poisoning from the fragments, like heavy metal poisoning. He was also diagnosed with a minor brain infection. After the surgery and the treatment including antibiotics, he was much better. It took months more time in hospital. By then he was being quietly talked about like a decorated former soldier, which was a correct description. He was visited sporadically by former Kaiser Prince Wilhelm 2 (still the Final Emperor of Preusseun), who was relieved he was more responsive.

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He very slowly worked his way back into a daily life in recovery, doing physiotherapy. He was unable to walk fluently freely for the rest of his life. After World War 1, he had to twist one leg outwards, and stick one hip out slightly, in order to be able to stand for any longer than a short period. He usually had to lean on something if he couldn’t stay upright (like a tree if outdoors). Below is Kaiser Adolf after conscription, during service on the Western Front, in 1925 explaining to the German public what happened to him when he was held illegally in Landsberg prison - still seriously distressed after his WW1 near fatal wounding, then in my home town of Yarragon in his 90's. Then me me compared to the colleague then Crown Prince Adolf was wounded with during World War 1.

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He was labelled a “Royal Poser” by onlookers unaware of his mobility difficulties and physiotherapy. They then extended that when he was photographed standing up. Claiming he was “posing like a spoilt brat”. He still phased out regularly and had to stop, and gather himself. Wilhelm 2 had set a waiting period of 6 months minimum before a coronation after succession procedure was started anyway. His friends were happy to wait until he was well enough in his own opinion.

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Others thought they had hit the “jackpot”. They thought if he regularly phased out, they could “do whatever they wanted and have him authorize any document they liked”, provided they phased him out first, then asked him to authorize them. They started trying to work out ways to make him have lapses, picturing themselves waving their hand in front of his face to see if he blinked, and walking away with official documents he wouldn’t have remembered he authorized.

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Things deteriorated quickly after that. Whenever Prince Imperial Adolf looked like he was relaxed and feeling better, they did something to him, or near him, to see if it would make him “phase out” to a traumatized blank unresponsive stare. He was also followed around by morons pretending he would do whatever they said if they tried to remind him that they may do to him what was done to my Romanov and Habsburg ancestors during World War 1, if he didn’t play along, and “do what they suggested”. The real organized crime brat screech included. Like morons making too many leaps of “probably”. They extended the scenario to claiming he would have to pretend to publicly date a female, and be forced to make lewd conversation about sexual contact with her at official events and public outings in order to get access to his Royal assets. Then suggested that perhaps a female relative would be more fun for them, so they could pretend it was incest.

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They regularly tried to take him to places to remind him of their past victims, including his parents Prince Alois and Princess Klara, and his older brother Prince Edmund. Also my Romanov and Habsburg ancestors. Remember that my Great-Grandmother Tsarina Alexandra Feodorova the Romanov married Nicholas Hohenzollern 2.

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They tried reminiscent places, shapes and smells, and waited to see if he went blank into a stare. They tried the sound of firing guns, actual gun-shots, small explosions, blood coloured fluid, barbed wire, with “combat smells”, to see if he would phase out. Like he was in a science experiment to see if he forgot who they were and just sat and stared afterwards. Like he was traumatically hypnotised and they were trying to work out the visual or audio cue. He took it all in, deciding to wait until he felt he was well enough. Prince Imperial Adolf was lent large sums of money by his friends, including his homosexual ones who were Jewish in a lot of cases. They quietly stated he could pay them all back when he got access to his assets (now my assets). They lent him very large sums of money he didn’t have a use for at the time, he had his post-combat recovery rights with the German military as well.

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In 1922 he decided to take a break from Germany, as there were more and more people pretending to tell him what he “had to pretend” to get access to his assets. All of them pretending to be unaware of his recovery after World War 1 whilst trying to traumatize him to make him phase out to a blank stare, based on rumours of his mental state when abdicated to. He went on holiday to Amsterdam in the Netherlands, taking multiple film and still cameras with him. He toured the city filming where he could get permission, staying in hotels mainly. He was recognized everywhere he went like he was the confirmed next Monarch of Germany, with some adults aware he had “recovery issues” after World War 1, and was still doing physiotherapy. He did not officially notify them of his holiday beforehand, so it was always with a “little surprise” when they realized who he was, until word got around. There were also those stalking him daily. And then others who would follow him around with a brief case pretending if he did whatever they said, they would have succession procedure documents for him, right then and there, in Amsterdam.

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He also spent some “quality time” with other gay men. Including one particular man who was a security guard by profession, who can clearly be seen repeatedly in the films Adolf recorded on his holiday. They are available to view (in edited format) on You Tube. Just search “A Trip Through Amsterdam in 1922” and you can view the footage Adolf filmed and edited himself, or what is left of it. It is very revealing. Prince Imperial Adolf became more and more relaxed and communicative on the trip, more out of full awareness of his situation than anything else.

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When he returned to Germany, he started talking succession procedure and coronation, much better than when he left. He drew his imperial lineage chart on some basic graph paper, and it spawned an idea for a two-sided Monogram that spelt “Hitler” one way and “Hohenzollern” the other, made from Germanic-English lettering. He added a red background and a white circle to match his Uncle Kaiser Fredereich 4’s flag, and traditional Hohenzollern Royal colours since constitutionalisation in 1871 (and before). The flag he is most associated with was invented. He immediately went to his Cousin and predecessor former Kaiser Prince Wilhelm 2, and asked if he could help to have the monogram and flag officially authorized, patented, copyrighted and manufactured. Wilhelm 2 immediately put him through an intensive part time Constitutional Monarchy rules and documents course, where he had Adolf stay with him. It took weeks, they ate meals together, laughed a lot, and they were often a little drunk by the end of each day. Former Kaiser Prince Wilhelm 2 (the Final Monarch of Preusseun) was very relieved he was feeling better, and started talking to him as if he was about to become monarch of a now separate Monarchy. The necessary legal forms were sent off.

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The patent and copyright requests went through an office associated with their evil Cousin Albert Einstein, who had been rumoured to have worked at a patent office as a clerk.

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When the official patent and restricted copyright to the Monogram and flag were registered exclusively to my Royal Family (with all its Constitutional Monarchy Rules), Adolf ordered samples. A few flags and some stationery. When they arrived he showed them to Wilhelm 2, who thought they were good. Adolf decided to sneak a copy of the new flag into a gay bar in München to show his friends on the 9th of November 1923, so he could share it with them before anything public to announce and reveal it had been planned.

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He went in, held it up to show them whilst they took some casual photographs. Explained what it meant and where he came up with it, and that it was already official and they would see it around in the future. He even described it as “a little boring” himself. They draped it over a bar stool and bought him a celebratory drink, in the biggest stein available. They were getting towards innuendo about it, when Adolf started wondering if he should be “careful” about not getting too drunk if sex was suggested at some point.

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Just as he thought it, a bunch of dishevelled looking people dressed in men’s clothing burst in from slightly behind him, and started firing bullets at the men he was drinking with. In hindsight, a clear attempt to traumatize him to phase him out. His friends hunched over and blood spurted out of them, spraying everywhere including all over the flag draped on the bar stool. Whilst he was staring in shock, he was grabbed from behind and dragged backwards out of the bar. They accused him of being responsible for the shooting, and carrying a gun into the bar. He saw cloth being ripped into strips and men trying to put pressure on bullet wounds as they took him away.

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He was taken to an empty, partially condemned jail at Landsberg. He was told he was being detained for the shooting, and was “under investigation”, even though they did not say anything that sounded like he was officially arrested.

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He spent 13 months in the empty jail, as the only inmate. They fed him, cleaned his cell, washed his clothes, allowed him to bathe, and gave him paper and writing implements. There was no radio or anything else. He started writing down his life experiences to work through some themes, whilst they waited to see if he phased out and became unresponsive. They even supplied him with what they termed were “small treats” like Beer. The “treats” were all items being consumed in the bar during the shooting incident, though.

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After 13 months in the jail, they came back to him and told him he would be released without charge and had been cleared of any wrongdoing. They then stated they would return his personal belongings. They pushed everything confiscated off him during the raid to him over the table. It included the blood-stained flag which became known as the “Blut-fahne”. It had been recovered from the bar after the incident. It had spent 12 months in an air-tight police evidence bag. It had then been washed once in a washing machine, and dried on a clothesline. They pushed the folded flag across the table at him with the blood stains towards him and stared at him. Waiting to see if he had a “breakdown”. He was OUTRAGED and immediately raised his voice. He demanded compensation for wrongful imprisonment, wrongful arrest, and damages. He also demanded treason and other criminal charges be laid. After legal negotiations he eventually received 1.3 million deutschemarks compensation for wrongful imprisonment and wrongful arrest. He agreed not to press charges against the people who released him, who vowed to hold the perpetrators of the incident and his “unofficial arrest” accountable for their actions. That attitude was the theme of all lunatics’ behaviour to him afterwards. All they ever really did was try to traumatize him to see if he had a nervous breakdown, and regressed back to what he was like after he was admitted to a post-traumatic stress disorder hospital.

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After his release, his friends expressed their enormous and genuine relief he was safe and well. They also quickly informed him there was an attempt at a violent coup against the German government whilst he was missing. It had failed, with order restored, weeks before he was released. He missed the whole thing. He immediately organized memorials for the victims, including his gay friends, and a memorial march held every year on the date he was abducted from the gay bar. He finished his book at home with the Blut-fahne near him at all times and gave it the name “Mein Kampf”. Meaning “My Struggles” in English. The original text was self-published, and almost completely unrecognisable from the adulterated offensive text available today. The adulterated version is without any references to my Hohenzollern Royal Family in it at all (all removed by lunatics, including in reference to Wilhelm 2). Large parts of the adulterated version were personally re-written by Einstein himself when Kaiser Adolf was in Prisoner of war Jail.  An attempt to turn respectful references to religion and sexuality into something that sounded more like an evil Einstein “campaign of hatred and vilification”. I still own the copyright and related earnings from sales, regardless of who added fictional content to the text, and deleted original paragraphs. They are not owed a cut, rather charges of plagiarism for attempting to claim earnings from book sales with adulterated text.

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Whenever he seemed relaxed, intelligent, and together, they occasionally shot at him, at something near him, let off firecrackers, detonated explosives, planted bombs near him and set them off, sprayed him with blood coloured fluid, covered themselves in smells of combat and females, and joked about doing to him what was done to the Romanovs and Habsburgs. Just to see if he glazed over and stopped being responsive. Below is an image of then Prince Imperial Adolf explaining what happened after the München Beer Hall incident in November 1923. He had been detained illegally in Landsberg Prison without charge as the only inmate, and was listed as missing for 13 months. The audience for the 1925 event were slightly horrified at his mental state during the event. He stuttered, mumbled, sweated, and was barely able to keep upright due to his WW1 wounds. He had not spoken to small public crowds since before his conscription during WW1.

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Adolf displaying the "Blutfahne" after the München Beer Hall shooting incident was not "anti- Jew" or "anti-Semitic" behaviour because the blood stains on it were caused by Jewish Homosexual friends of his being the victims of the shooting incident. Then Prince Imperial Adolf was very fortunate not to be wounded himself.

 

He was wounded (shot) on 12 separate occasions in his life. Each time they waited to see if he had a breakdown to a traumatized silent stare.  He was wounded at a filmed in venue practice session for an official speech, after he went into politics. It is a “popular video” on You Tube because they think he “looked really weird”. His official speeches in formal dress are not readily available to the public. He always rehearsed his speeches at the venue he was to deliver them in, wearing more casual clothing, with it filmed and recorded to review before the live speech. The speeches people can watch on media like you tube are the rehearsals, not the final product. If the video looks like the final product, the audio is from a very casual rehearsal, or completely fake. He was actually a very relaxed and rehearsed public speaker, and wore formal attire often for his speeches after he was elected as Chancellor. His election campaign speeches for the 1933 election were more “casually rehearsed”, but still rehearsed. The final occasion he was shot was after he escaped Prisoner of War Jail and took diplomatic asylum in Italy. He reacted as if it was nothing unusual and took care of it himself, with a “fiddlesticks” sort of response, but with swearing. It horrified people around him in the nineteen sixties.

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They were still waiting for him to “turn back to a traumatized staring zombie-like state” when he moved to Australia in 1978 to be near me, as his only remaining royal family. He moved into Hazeldean Road in my hometown of Yarragon, about 7 to 10 kilometres from my family home in Campbell Street. Hazeldean Road starts off the Princes Freeway, and is two streets to the west of my childhood home street of Campbell Street. He spent the last 4 years of his life quietly watching movies on his television, which were more authentic to the original films than anything he would have seen in Europe. He let me know he had arrived with a quick “be careful what you wish for”. I even got a bodyguard that moved into the same street as me when I was 6. I didn’t know about the bodyguard at the time though. It made those four years a lot easier for me than the previous 6. Natural consenting Homosexual sexual behaviour was decriminalized here in the state of Victoria, Australia whilst he was here, even if they are recorded as being decriminalized shortly after he died in propaganda la la land material.

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Kaiser Adolf Hitler the Hohenzollern died on his birthday anniversary on the 20th April 1982, when I was 10. He died in the house he was living in off Hazeldean Road in my old hometown of Yarragon. He had pre-bought himself a cemetery plot next to his Uncle Kaiser Fredereich Hohenzollern 4 in the Mo-e memorial cemetery in Gippsland. He was quietly buried next to his uncle with no funeral in 1982.

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The cemetery contains the remains of Adolf’s deceased born twin died 1889, Kaiser Wilhelm 1 died 1888, Crown Prince Alois Hitler the Hohenzollern died 1903, Prince Edmund Hitler the Hohenzollern died 1897, Kaiser Fredereich 4 died 1916, Wilhelm 2’s mother Lady Knight Victoria, and quite a few others. Adolf also purchased me a plot right next to his Grandfather Kaiser Wilhelm 1, who I look “very alike to”, without the pattern bald patch. As I get older, I look more and more like Wilhelm 2.

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Kaiser Adolf became a full “Rock Star” in the 1960’s as a drummer with limited vocals, and casual producer. He asked that his grave only be marked with his favourite brand of drums.