The Windsors are imaginary friends for people who actually haven’t grown up yet!
By Stanley Collymore
A complex hierarchy of very
meaningless titles, roles
and duties that all so
evidently provide a rather weird
justification, for this undeniably
Ruritarian theatrical cast amply
clearly maintained, by these so
gullible and basically, naturally
manifestly rabidly sycophantic
British serf taxpayers. Though
literally, talent naturally is not
required, so all the privileged
simply endemically ingrained
and unquestionably, actually
same, hereditary designated
players, perform regardless;
in spite of their undoubtedly
very distinctively, manifestly
rather limited abilities while
essentially, paid excessively;
all dependent of course, on
the personally prominently
allotted position they have,
within the family hierarchy.
Curiously, none of the current
Windsors were doing any of
this quite empathetic and
basically touchy feeling stuff until
Meghan Markle distinctly started
it and rather instantaneously for
this got herself quite vitriolically
and irrefutably rather blatantly
racially, nastily hauled over the
coals, for supposedly breaking
protocol. Yet with her obvious
departure, they’re now rather
suddenly; transparently all of
them blatantly quite liberally
copying Meghan, and simply
as such not merely doing so
rather obsessively but most
ironically too encouragingly
with the full support, of the
same MSM, slapper Karens
and these beer-bellied, evil
odious likemindedly, racist
xenophobic but effectively
cuckolded, or significantly
fitting azoospermiac male
Gammons of the UK kind.
(C) Stanley V. Collymore
19 November 2022.
Author's Remarks:
Infantile behaviour, which all sagacious individuals tolerantly accept is a salient part of the lifestyle and regrettably as well the upbringing of poorly raised toddlers or invariably mentally handicapped persons of whatever age, but something that discernibly and quite distinctly, thoroughly intellectually challenged morons: most specifically so readily found among these pathetic Karens of all ages and their similarly likeminded, sickeningly also and pathetically beer-bellied, cuckolded and azoospermiac equivalents, has no place whatever within the ranks of genuinely compos mentis adults. But, that said, if you're intensely and likewise invariably, most ongoingly incestuously inbred, the genetic blueprint that you're self-evidently lumbered with can't realistically be other that what it actually is; and that quite distinctly is manifestly undoubtedly the case with the Windsors.
As for their discernibly sycophantic and pathetically enamoured brownnosers what else can one seriously expect from a bunch of useless, toxically verminous and gullible believers of everything they are taught from birth to believe! No brains worth mentioning and likewise no comments or pronouncements worth commenting on; and that frankly is how it should remain.
