Right on Sharke
I was beginning to think I was the only person on this planet who couldn't give a flying feck about this irrelevant bunch of worthless, spoilt, dysfunctional, feckless, pampered, vomit-inducing, purposeless, unelected, expendable, inbred morons
We're thirteen years into the twenty-first century, and people are happy to entertain the idea of 'princes' and 'princesses' and royalty and suchlike. And worse still, they are actually
happy to pay for their luxurious and privileged lifestyle. And at a time when ordinary families in this country are having to rely on food banks to feed their kids.
To think that someone is worthy of being bowed and scraped to because of where, and to whom, they were born is an anachronism we should abolish immediately.
We must have had a communal national stroke somewhere along the line...
Vive la République and all that.