Morals are for the plebs apparently; not any so-called royals or other bogus elites!

 
By Stanley Collymore

In sickeningly fawning and  
profoundly class-obsessed
Britain the vast majority  
of white Brits, and their
non-white, very Useful Idiots  
customarily put supposedly  
posh people - they stupidly  
perceive as 'social betters'
with a specific, hallowed  
status normally granted  
to all of them, basically  
through their accident  
of birth and similarly  
too, lots of dubiously  
personally acquired  
essentially through  
inheritance solely,
tax-evading lolly -  

on completely undeserving  
pedestals then laughably  
conjure up the fanciful  
notions that these contrived  
idols of theirs neither can't  
nor, similarly, would they  
ever do anything, which  
is remotely immoral or  
criminally wrong. The
stark reality however  
is that these bogusly  
assumed, paragons  
of virtue are in actuality  
no more or any less so  
human beings - with  
critically good and  
also similarly too  
discernibly evil  
elements that
endemically  
can plague  
humanity.

(C) Stanley V. Collymore
28 November 2020.


Author's Remarks:  
The Saxe-Coburg-Gothe-Mountbatten-Windsors are an interesting test case of dirty "royals", who undeniably are as common as muck in actuality. And most categorically so, not the worthy role models they,  their fawning social climbing cronies, and systemically in every regard too inured scycophantic serfs and at best subjects - never ever citizens - like to pretend they are, and have rational people think the same.

Has anyone ever thought to seriously test the distinctive - no joking  - Palace water supply? As quite self-evidently this familial lot's overall clandestine, rampantly adulterous, care-free love children begetting offspring and the rest of it are rather mindboggling. And so when one realistically seeks to factor into this lascivious equation Porchey, Betty and Andy readily come to mind; and likewise too the summation of Mount- Bottom nephew Philip's remarks reportedly about his own daughter Anne, to the effect that: "If it doesn't eat oats and farts, Anne isn't interested." Probably Peter Cross did both of these things!

A guy, rather evidently, looking for a stable relationship and clearly ended up with a horsey mare.