So consider this for a minute, my mother is in the hospital having Julie in May 1958, Linda a 3 year old is home with her older brother who is 6 years old at my mother's in-laws.
While my mother is in the hospital in Brainerd giving birth to Julie, supposedly there is a woman down the hall giving birth to her husband, Robert Delle's child.
They are all native American in their minds.
This is the story as I know it. And my mother is aware of some royal ancestry potential.
Skip forward to now. The past fifteen to thirty years Linda, that 3-year old has drawn my mother away from my father and he in his weakened state is now removed from his home and wretched into Linda's home whom the Crow Wing County Sheriff has been working toward this condition of my father since Linda married Dick Storey. My mother moved to it with the help of the Native American tribes of North America.
The U.S. Federal Bureau of Indian Affairs is headed and influenced by whom. Suddenly on the day I claim the Grand Duchies of Cornwall & Lancaster my father turns up dead and my mother doesn't have to explain a thing. He is burnt to a crisp, no body to claim.
I was kept from my father by masses of native Americans who've threatened me.
My father had jure uxoris right of rule of the majority of land through my mother of the Commonwealth of Virginia which Charles is attempting to control.
I suspect foul-play and murder with the State Medical examiner Harlan Gilbertson and his native American family, false proclamations abound throughout the State of Minnesota.
My mother did not chose to leave her first husband or her children with him she was spurned by Robert and turned to my father.
The Delle's lulled my mother back into the folds when they realized the value of killing my father, or falsely proclaiming his death and getting the President who just happens to be Joe Biden, shipping my father off to Iran for a stipend or lump sum payment.
My mother talked about getting rid of my husband, and was in conversation with law officers at 949 Dodd Road when I was about twelve, and my father was at work. This has been a well discussed plot to take control back of the North American continent by the Indians of North America and my father paid with his life.
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