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Thursday, January 9, 2020

A disaster

That's what Meghan Markle has visited upon the Royal Family -- or "The Firm", as it is known.  I first smelled a rat when she said she really hadn't known anything about Harry until she had met him.  She then doubled down and had an elaborate, virginal white wedding after having been married before.  That does not work.

It's been all downhill from there. Guess her family -- including her father -- was right when they said she was a self-centred b-tch with whom they wanted nothing to do.

Poor Harry.  He has taken off his big-boy pants and insisted Markle wear them.  She does.  With gusto.  Didn't take her long to decamp to Los Angeles, where she is much more comfortable.  Having to play second, third or forth fiddle to Catherine, Sophie and Anne would not sit well with her.  She has clambered and clawed her way up and is now dragging poor cuckold Harry down with her to dart among the freeways of California.  At least they will not be embarrassing Her Majesty under her nose.  Seems Harry is more like his mother than we'd like.  Diana, by the way, was a narcissistic distraction for The Monarchy.  Sadly, Harry is the same. 

It's all so sad -- especially when Andrew has just been told to stand down.  Apparently, Charles and William are white with rage that Meghan just announced -- willynilly -- that she and Harry will be resigning from their duties without even discussing it with The Queen.  Who does that?!  The Queen will have to strip them of their titles, no question.  After dipping extravagantly into the public purse to renovate Frogmore Cottage, Meghan has shat upon and flown the coop.

Ah well, that's Americans for you.  In the past, kings and princes kept actresses as mistresses.  They didn't marry them.

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