Isn't it time that the Daily Meghan stopped its sick obsession with her, Harry and the Windsor Klan?

Self-explanatory.

By Stanley Collymore

Royalty in reality is an irrefutably  
distinctively fictitious invention  
contrived and unquestionably  
self-servingly lavishly promulgated by  
the rich and barbarically powerful, to  
quite effectively declare themselves  
a superior race to everybody else. A  
situation, that they then specifically  
and significantly rather successfully  
sold, and are still carrying on doing  
so to the fatuous serfs of whatever  
generational era, they crucially find
themselves in by actually, asininely  
and effectively vigorously naturally  
confidently but ridiculously stating  
that they're all very unquestionably  
descended from God; taking great  
care irrefutably not to significantly  
state though, precisely which one!  
My observation then is how is this  
basically, simply absurd nonsense  
feasible far less so defensible in a  
distinct, technologically advanced  
DNA-based, 21st Century, society!

(C) Stanley V. Collymore  
29 February 2024.


Author's Remarks:  
A relevant and pertinent question to all you clearly sycophantic, brainwashed and actually brownnosing monarchical serfs. How is it logically or intelligently possible to very seriously and hurtingly miss someone you've never met simply don't know and who moreover for their part are totally oblivious of your actual existence and couldn't really give a rat's a*s, in the rare event that they even did know you existed, couldn't literally give a f**k whether you were alive or dead.

That's a blunt and no frills definition of sycophancy and it's what you morons, totally devoid of meaningful lives, are very adept at! What a sorry bunch you obviously are!
 

Author's Note

As per my previous works.