00Hood: The German Frauline

By Aetius D. Harris

Private George, aka 00Hood, is in the United States Army in Europe. He skates on a case in Chicago; he has looming, knowing that he might be doing jail time. He parties in Nuremburg, Germany, like a rap star. He plugs in with his wit, funny, rugged Chi town style! This opens his world up to the German frauline, aka women!

He teams up with his partners Chill and Jay. He schools them to the mack game Chi town style. He works the underground black market to get money. He faces a kidnap attempt.

Sergeant First Class Owens and Sergent Davis are his nemesis to break his will or kick him out with a dishonorable discharge. Hell have neither!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Jun 20, 2015
• ISBN: 9781503544871

Aetius D. Harris

Mr. Aetius Harris was born in Chicago. He’s the founder of Off the Knuckles Records and Entertainment, which is located in Detroit. Aetius attended DeVry University and received a bachelor’s degree in business operation. He’s an army veteran who did his tour in Nuremberg, Germany, during the Cold War.

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Table of Contents

Challenged

The Setting

Spiritual Battle

Chapter I

Pay Back

The Jokester

My gear & my Game

Tammarra

Can’t get enough

She shouldn’t have said that

Back in the Barracks

Leave me alone Sgt.

Chapter II

Wilson

To FrankFurt

I shit Myself

My last fight

Relationships

The Macking Begins

Chapter III

Getting Popped

Boss Up

A player’s Play

I had to shake her

The Berlin connection

Player Player

Magic Spell

Plugging the fellas

I didn’t defend her honor

Monie Love

Chapter IV

Traveling

The six pack

Kidnap Attempt

Pvt. Shit Bag

The Juggle

1st Sergeant Gordon

Dealing with the Bullshit

Wrong George

Chapter V

Sgt. Mack

To the Colonel

It’s time to Fold

Berlin

Why am I here?

She’s acting Funny

It’s time to step Up

Greta

Opening the Club

Bonified Players

Chapter VI

Fuel Point

Johnson Leaving

Anke

The Mosquitoes

Give me my Keys

Chapter VII

Orders

Stealing Demon Eradicated

Back the way I came

Platinum Blacks

Civilian

Dedication

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CHALLENGED

T his is the 4 th memoir of a series, following Columbus George struggle to be righteous. The other three are Transformation of a Nerd, Young Mobsters and Private I don’t give a f*** but I did… This is the second half of his stay in Europe as a soldier and a ladies’ man. The time period spans the late1980s.

He battles his platoon sergeants in the United States Army to keep his Chi-town identity. The main character is Columbus George aka Private George, aka Chicago, aka Double 0 Hood and aka 00HOOD aka Joe.

00Hood fights superiors, as he brings his way of life, in the streets of Chicago, to the cities of Furth and Nuremberg Germany. The German fraulines gives him cover as he maneuvers the cobblestone in Europe’s underground.

There are a lot of obstacles to keep you from coming up in life. The black experience is a bitch! Three out of four Blacks in the inner cities will be incarcerated, shot or killed. The other trap is to sell or use hard drugs before the age of twenty-five.

Being black in color is obstacle you can’t hide. This is the fourth part to a series of books laying out Columbus George’s struggle to stay righteous. He recognizes his demons and tries to combat them, while looking for a pathway.

Your color was your main obstacle in America. Being smart was another obstacle. When you are Black in America there’s no roadmap left from your ancestor’s history. There’s nothing to aid you and your direction & development in America’s Capitalistic system. Growing up on the streets of Chicago is rough. Growing up without leadership or guidance, it’s virtually, futile.

A lot of society wonders about Blacks. Why do Blacks often have such a negative outlook on life? Why do blacks rob, steal and inflict damage to their own people? Why do they tear down their own neighborhoods? Why don’t they pull themselves up by their bootstraps, focus and come up?

The major factor’s for the problems of today is a dysfunctional household. There aren’t fathers or positive male role models in the household.

This is one of the major reasons why things have gotten out of control. Our kids growing up today don’t have any strong male guidance. They are confronted with different evils of life, without a guide.

You have to learn from the guys off the corner or on the block. You learn from people who are in survival mode for your information on life. Columbus goes to the army. He gets leadership skills that will aid him in life.

Drugs, liquor and music videos are among the other variables. One of the main reasons is stemming from four hundred years of brainwashing. It is complicated to even think how deliberate the plans are to keep us searching.

Most of the things you’ve been taught in the school, some media, radio, movies, cartoons and the different TV programming. This evil programming is set up to continue programming or brainwashing our kids. There’s a signal coming straight into your house. Who controls the information that gets to you? What is they’re agenda?

It’s a well thought out systematic plan to continue to use slave labor. Slavery has been abolished with the passing of the 13Th Amendment. Due to the fact and that fact alone we came up.

There were a lot of White people who’ve helped Black folks to freedom and equality. All people aren’t the same. It’s just some of the people in power wants to keep their foot on your neck.

President Lincoln a Republican president was the catalyst that helped push this amendment through. Now the Democrats are Republicans and Republicans are Democrats. Depending on the agenda those elected officials are switching sides. You don’t know who’s who and where’s the loyalty to your people?

White folks are way ahead of the game. We have to take the blindfold off. To continue to close your eyes to the truth is our downfall. We are not questioning what’s really going on!

This nation was united with the different battles of the civil war. This is a war that literally tore our country apart. This is a war that preludes the end of slavery, the year 1865.

The truth is Black folks were just 3/5Ths of a human being. We were close to being livestock in slave owner’s eyes. You’ll still hear some Whites refer to us as monkeys. Still, there was mix breeding and this caused a breakdown in our color. Our skin tone was being diluted. The lighter you were the more privileges you had. This was, because you had some of Massa’s blood, in you.

We were known as subhuman’s or savages to some White folks in America. The descendants of those White folks are still in play, powerfully. This land was confiscated from the Indians and not founded by Christopher Columbus. It was people already here in America.

Black folks were sold or stolen from Africa. America had a slave work force that worked the land the conquerors were developing. The White folks families who orchestrated that move will never run out of plans and money.

They’ve probably made trillions of profits off that investment and still growing. Now you have free land and you have free labor. You can’t get any better than that! The seeds of slavery are still being planted; it’s a diabolical plan. It is a plan to keep Blacks and minorities fighting and killing each other over money.

This plan has knocked out and created self-genocide to our Black leaders of the future. The descendants of those who enacted the plan still think the same way or things would be changing.

When the season changes yearly in the spring, you plant seeds. The seeds they’re planting are seeds to brainwash you. When you are released out the womb your brain is wired for control. People that are in power rarely want to relinquish it. They have the ups on the latest technology and use it in that way.

Non-leadership is another reason why our neighborhoods have taken a turn for the worst. Lack of leadership or a concentrated effort to either lock up or kill our leaders. Who wants to be a target? Just in my time Fred Hampton, Dr. King, Malcolm X, John F. Kennedy and Robert Kennedy were all murdered.

These guys were our leaders or fought for Black folk’s interest. Louis Farrakahn orchestrated the million-man march. He also has been a major force for at least forty years in the community. Jessie Jackson Rainbow Collation and Rev Al Sharpton are cool, but we needed more. It used to be a lot of leaders, but after those killings. Most of our leaders faded.

You have to be a strong man to put your life on the line for your cause. Barack Obama is an inspiration, he’s America’s first Black president. Somebody got to be pulling his strings. Blacks make up about 15% of the population so Black folks can’t elect him alone. He had a lot of help and what’s their agenda?

I was born in the year of 1968. This was a volatile year for leaders for Black people. By the time I was born, our Black and White leaders were slain. Fred Hampton was slain killed in his apartment by the Chicago police. He was the leader of the struggle at a young age. He was too powerful to live during those times. Mayor ‘Bull’ Daly teamed with J. Edgar Hoover were in charge of the police force that cut him down.

Dr. King and Robert Kennedy were killed right after I was born. Who was I to look up to for strength and guidance? The only person I see, who is black that lived and died naturally, was Ralph Bunche.

I didn’t even know about him. I didn’t learn about him until I went to college. He was our international spokesperson for the United Nations. He’s the guy who helped sew up the middle-east peace process between the Palestinians and the Israelis in the 1960s and 1970s.

After masterfully settling issue after issue in the Middle East. When he got home he couldn’t drink water from the same water fountain as Whites, in the American South. It didn’t even matter what he done to the folks in the South. He still was a boy!

Most Black people here in the United States are descendants of slaves. Most of us have no idea of where were from, originally. We don’t know who we are or our family history. Fuck shit happens to people who don’t know their history. We are susceptible to what comes to us, while trying to figure life out. By then it could be too late.

We have no idea how we all got here, except for a slave ship. We have our master’s who enslaved us, last name. That’s all we have to go on, unless you have money for a search.

During slave time most of us Black Americans born here, were fucked. Once the air hit our lunges. We were sold shortly afterwards from underneath our parents. Now, you don’t know your mother or father anymore. Who is left to teach you your family values and history?

The long-term effect from this separation is when brainwashing takes effect. Blacks are still seeking their history. Most are wondering which way to go for success at this time? They are wondering how do you side-step some of these issues?

One of the reason White folks didn’t want us to know how to read. Knowledge is power! Now our kids today don’t pursue education, why? There’s more than one way to skin a cat. We are left to claim street corners and blocks due to this fact.

We’ve been brainwashed into believing what the teachers taught us, in books as kids. We believed the media and things we saw on TV. We believed the portrayal of what White people want us to believe, we are, to be. Truth to the matter is we had to be the strongest of the strong. We had to be the pick of the litter in order to survive the ocean voyage.

I did some investigation after the writings the Quadology of a series of books searching for truth, Transformation of a Nerd, Young Mobsters, which you can buy @ Iuniverse.com. Private I don’t give a F*** but I did… and this one you’re reading, 00Hood @ Xlibris.com. My website is www.otkrecords.com

I was looking for Blacks who were Platinum Blacks. I found the Irritated Genie, Ashra Kwesi, Dr. Umar Johnson, Professor Griff, from Public Enemy and the GOCC, These leaders are interested in knowing Black history. They may have different ideologies, but they are searching for truth. They are a lot more I just named a few for you to research.

They have the history, before we were slaves in America. We were slaves long before the Trans Atlantic voyage. There was Arabic Eastern Slave trade that has been cranking slaves up to as recently as 1980. Slavery was abolished in America not in the Middle East

The Black slave trade goes back at least 1200 years. The Ashkenazi Jews, Arabs and Africans collectively captured and sold Blacks. We are the people in the bible that were in bondage and arrived by ship to the new land. I believe we are the Hebrew Israelites.

THE SETTING

T his is a look inside Columbus George mind, as he searches his soul for righteousness. His inner demons are fighting for control of him. George wins some and he loses some.

He is on the last half of his tour in Europe. Columbus makes it back off leave from the United States. He has a case looming. The judge gave him mercy and let him finish up his obligation in army. He has a new attitude on life.

When he gets off leave he teams up with his partners Jay and Chill. The object was to encounter as many fraulines as possible. They made up rules along the way and began to Mack. Working together they were able to captivate the frauline’s heart.

He has a hellva a time trying to adjust to military life. Each phase he makes it through! It’s a sergeant that guarantees that he won’t make it through training. He proves them all wrong with the help of his 1st Sergeant Gordon. He challenges Private George to get the NCO club up in running.

Wherever George goes he has a circle of guys. He draws a crew of guys, with his charisma and his willingness to bend and break rules. He also has an ace in his hand.

Wherever he goes he one of the toughest and mentally stronger ones in the crew. Even though he’s the youngest. His superiors, think George doesn’t give a fuck, but that is far from the truth.

He’s smart enough to know that this is a come up and he can’t fuck it up. He wasn’t eating and now he’s eating great, like Tony the Tiger.

His platoon sergeant thinks he’s a bad apple and wants him out the army. Once he knows the sergeant wants him out. George crawls up under his platoon sergeant’s skin. He couldn’t catch George doing anything out of pocket and it baffles him. Sgt. Owens wants him so bad that he entraps him, to get him busted.

Columbus meets a girl that changes his hard demeanor a little bit. She shows him the countryside of Germany, while culturizing him, unknowingly. She is an older lady and she schools him sexually and mentally. She gives him motivation to stick it out and be with her.

Columbus goes on leave and almost get killed and locked up. He comes back and understands it was a close call. He’s happy to be alive and amps up his playerizm game. He breaks with his girl when she cracks his head. She disappeared for a whole weekend. He felt like she was too controlling and starts a mackodocious play on the German frauline.

SPIRITUAL BATTLE

W e are all born in a world of sin. We have to work and struggle to become righteous. We are born in a world where you have a choice to follow good or evil. I believe everyone has goodness in them.

Goodness just has to have a chance to come out. God put the tiniest fraction of himself somewhere in our body. We all can excess him, if we call upon him and believe. The devil is constantly in your ears trying to get your soul!

Parents must lay the foundation of goodness in the child from the beginning. Make sure the child understand the difference between right and wrong. We have to be taught righteousness. It seems we are all born with a selfish spirit.

We must be taught to give and to love one another. Once challenged, confronted and dabbling in evil, you must be aware. Your soul is at stake! You have to know once out in the world. The plan is to get your soul and smother your righteous spirit. Young and old prepare yourself and take The Most High with you.

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CHAPTER I

PAY BACK

"G ame of ba ll," John yells!

Emus laugh and says, I don’t believe it damn Colo, you let John get you?

I slammed the ball to the ground and it bounces twenty feet in the air.

Emus and Tadpole is laughing at me. Harold doesn’t laugh at all he just watched. I just go sit down. John won the game. John used to play that soccer and still has incredible energy.

Over the years he finally figured out how to beat me. This is the first time he ever beat me. John never stopped running. He never shot the ball when I was sticking him. He just kept dribbling, until he had a shot. He saw me tiring and exhausted me. I was too tired to hit my shot. He had a nice jumper and he was hitting it.

John just tired me out, until I let him shoot. This was a good strategy for someone with less game and more air.

Andrea starts yelling from the apartment, come in right now baby

I stare at the net I can’t believe the ball went through and I say, Shit you got to run them back.

John says, The Misses call. I got to go got to go. I just bust your ass though Colo!

John runs in the house and stays for a while and my knees start to tighten up. I had to get him back, before my body seize up. She had him doing something. I take a few shots and try to stay loose.

Emus then say, Colo pack it up he ain’t coming out. Andrea got him under control. It’s cool, if it’s love oriented. He’s under control though! He can’t play anymore. You better be glad he played that game.

I say, no not John.

Emus then say, John is not happy he’s should be trying to get away from her. John is from the nine, he should know how it goes. He had done gotten soft.

I reply, Yeah I feel him, because I’m married, but E you were whipped too. Remember Anna had you carrying her purse in Chicago? Anna was bad and Emus would have done anything for her. He landed him a prime piece in Texas and brought her to Chicago for a visit.

I was with Star that day. Star had just come back from California. We went downtown to see John’s sister Yavonne, Tadpole. She had a place down town. Anyway I saw how she was trying to control Emus. There is power in the pink trail of pleasure.

I then say, Yeah she was cool when I first got here, but she starting to flake out on John.

Harold asked, How much longer you got here in Austin Texas?

I answered his question, I’m here two more days and then it’s back to Detroit. Let me tell you something y’all. When I was Macking I figured out something about women. The man they can’t control is what they want to control. Most women before they reach the age of twenty-five. They want their cake and someone else’s cake too.

I say from the age of twenty-five on, if you’re in a relationship with fine women. It’s a fine woman’s world. It’s time to find someone to control is their goal. We are all Alpha dogs’ right. An Alpha dog gets more than his share and the pick of the lot.

Some women want that guy so they can control what they couldn’t at first. Once you are under control, you’re like a toy. They’ll pick you up sometimes or just leave you lying in the corner, y’all.

Tadpole says, What do you know about Macking you’ve been married as long as I’ve known you? You don’t mess around or cheat when you come here?

I answer, "Tadpole I had my fun I had so much fun you wouldn’t believe it. I was smitten by my college sweet heart, Lashawn Cox and didn’t look back. She was so fine I dropped them all.

John comes walking up and says, Andrian didn’t want much, but what about me busting your ass Colo? This is the first time I beat you!

Emus asked, What did she want John?

John answers, She wanted she wanted me to finish the dishes her and Jackie are leaving for a few hours.

We all just looked at him.

He then says, She says she not cleaning up anymore so I knocked them out.

Tadpole says, You are whipped! I would’ve told her to wait, until I finished the game.

I then say, It’s funny we’re talking about this, because this was the second half of my story, about my Germany tour. It was the start of my Mack game with the women. John and Emus, remember that summer y’all came home to Chicago from school? I had these women flying in from overseas. I took one with me on the neighborhood trip, to Great America.

Emus comments, I remember Greta, she was cool, but talked funny, with a funny accent.

I turn to John and say, I’m glad they went to the store. I didn’t want to tell this part of the story in front of them last night.

Johns was in thought and says, That’s what she was, German.

I agree with him by shaking my head and say, Yes, bad than a motherfucka, the German frauline. Frauline means the same as lady y’all.

Tadpole say, "finished the story I want to hear about these frauline. You couldn’t have got down like that Colo.

I’m a continued where I left off last night. "Okay I flew back into Nuremberg off leave, thankful to be free and alive. I caught a cab back to the Darby barracks and walked in with two big bags.

My platoon sergeant Sgt. Owens sees me. He was surprised I came back on time off leave. For some reason people just didn’t have faith in me coming through. It’s like their surprised when I do some things right.

A lot of people don’t make it back in time or they end up staying longer. I was back and I had a few days to settle in. I just didn’t have to go straight on the road.

The last thirty days in Chicago was difficult to comprehend. I was only there twenty eight days. The first day back I was locked up for the B&E a few days. Three days before coming back I was almost killed intended gunfire. I was so anxious to go home and all this happens. The judge had mercy and let me come back. I thought about it. I had more control over my life in Germany. I had done so much dirt. I had no control over my future back in the States.

It was up to the people I fucked around and the court system. That is never good for a Black man. It was really a relief to be leaving the country with my future still in my control. That’s at least, until I ETS.

I will then have to handle the B&E charge. I will also have to track down the guys who are trying to kill me! For the time being, which is the next eighteen months? I can relax!

I had been hanging out with Ginnette, at her house. She was my German girlfriend at the time. I was enjoying her company. She was very happy to see me back, for about five straight days. I gave her a good dose of my essence. I had no girl friend in Chicago at the time to release. I was charged to full capacity after thirty days.

Once I started driving trucks again. I was getting off work going straight over to her house. I had local runs around Nuremberg so I was home early. Those first few days back it was wonderful being exhausted from ecstasy.

The first weekend back. 1st Trans was barbecuing in front of the company quarters. Everybody who wasn’t on the road put some money together and bought some meat. I wasn’t going to chill at first. I was just about to jump in the car and leave off post. I see the guys before leaving.

Howell, Young and Rice kept saying, you pussy whipped Folks.

I hit them back, y’all just not getting no pussy. I know what you’re going through. I hated when my guys on the block used to break off with their girls. Leaving me to kick it with the rest of the hard legs.

They would all be like, fuck that George! You can hang out for a while.

I just missed having to deal with a world of legal problems. I just missed getting killed shit I was cooling out. They couldn’t do what Ginnette could do when I first got back. They were right though! I haven’t hung out with them in a while. I was just happy to be getting some nookie again.

I had thoughts of that case and jail, in the back of my head. Chill and Jay was on the road constantly too. Ginnette, was loving the special attention she was receiving. I drove her crazy for two weeks straight with the magic wand.

The chilling was straight, but it will soon come to an end. That day though! After a little convincing from Howell and a few more pussy whip laughs from the guys.