BERLIN As soon as I pierced the needle in his veins, Strobel, one of the Führer’s private guard stormed into the chambers. Both the Führer and I gave him a sharp look. “You better have some good reasons entering the chambers of one of the most powerful man in the world… unannounced!” I thought. “Mein... Continue Reading →

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