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Self-evidently, your Kate Middleton is having her plumbing removed; lol!

By Stanley Collymore
 
Look at the vast number of police
officers they have guarding the
door of what’s undoubtedly
a rather posh private hospital! Shouldn’t
such hospitals have their own security?
So, quite sensibly, why essentially then
are us, the quite average UK taxpayers
literally and distinctly crucially footing
the actual full bill obviously for all this
when undeniably, significant numbers
of us are very reasonably, and literally
basically afraid to walk on the streets
of Britain, even in truly broad daylight
in plenty neighbourhoods these days,
and evidently without a single bloody
police car basically on patrol far less
so, any coppers distinctively in sight!
 
(C) Stanley V. Collymore
18 January 2024.

Author's Remarks:
Didn't the Metropolitan Police effectively quite arrogantly state in court documents relative to the Harry Windsor case relative to his personal security that they're simply and essentially not for hire? So how come, and why the fuck, are they so categorically providing that said service for a distinctly rather expensive posh hospital which most Britons obviously simply couldn't afford to be a patient at, yet the Metropolitan Police whose salaries they pay are the distinctive ones providing that same service literally, that Harry allegedly wasn't eligible for!

Welcome to still undeniably deeply Feudal Britain asininely ensconced in this the 21st Century and suitably infested with its sick, vile, toxically verminous, and undoubtedly, likewise unquestionably surfeit of actually sycophantic, monarchical serfs! Much too stupid to redeem their own pathetic state of affairs!

The rampant, and I'll even employ the apt terminology rabid kerfuffle as well clearly attendant with its wilfully contrived and purported mystery to very essentially milk maximum public sympathy while evidently purposely disclosing bugger all relative to this Stepford mother's obvious admission into hospital, stems undoubtedly so from a very embarrassing state of affairs which is essentially syphilis, and the urgent, and as well all appropriate measures to effectively deal with it!

Philip Schofield personally quite publicly admitted in later years after being clearly married for quite some time when he did come out, that he knew he was distinctly homosexual when he got married, later had two biological daughters that he very naturally sired by his wife but all the same, nevertheless carried on with is very secret homosexual passion. The Windsor family and their palace environment are littered with Queers and Dykes - a terminology I use only for those I utterly and evidently thoroughly despise, and not the likes of Phillip Schofield and other decent Gays and Lesbians worthy of respect; a state of affairs the Windsors and their lot rather markedly aren't worthy or will never be every worthy of. So it was altogether in my estimation very commendable of Philip Schofield and likewise courageous to do what he did; but most significantly as well confiding in and being honest with both his wife and daughters, who appreciated his honesty and have continued loving him. A marked contrast I assure you as would be the case with the plethora of Queers and Dykes in the Windsor family and their also equally debauched households where the likes of Jimmy Savile, Jeffrey Epstein, Bishop Peter Ball and Rolf Harris along with Ghislaine Maxwell had full sway and established relationships with the utterly sick and odious vile Windsor lot that you purblind cunts so grandiosely worship.

Not however a Philip Schofield situation with the Windsors and specifically so the current principal Stepford wife and also self-evidently very redundant mother and spouse. The body language, for all the sycophantic Daily Mail and its illiterate hacks hype, between gold digger stalker and her succumbed bi-Queer, makes what transpired between Diana and Charles look rather mild and tame stuff by comparison. A man who is distinctly bisexual but more so, as Philip Schofield was, evidently quite homosexual, and with a distinctly marked preference for homosexuality, but clearly without the balls or integrity of Philip to state what he actually is!

Likewise, he has also markedly turned off this rabid social climbing, stalker and gold digger slut that he was told to marry by his grandmother, who saw her as the quite apt Stepford wife and brood mare as she also perceived Diana to be. Categorically that old, thankfully now dead, cunt has a lot to answer for that's still plaguing Britain. But for this stalker to do a Diana and publicly complain is out, as both this stalker and her own mum have invested far too much in terms of controlled enterprise to simply give up now because their undeniably very successfully target has eventually come to what limited senses he has. Which are so very minor I assure you.

Consequently, they would both have very separate lives: Liz and Philip did, Charles and Camilla do, and the list goes on with this lot. In other words whenever Queer boy wished to prove his rather miniscule heterosexuality he would have some real fanny, generally with his long associated mistress and next door neighbour with whom they jointly have a bastard daughter but as transpires in such cases the wife is always married so the cuckolded husband quite automatically becomes the Dad! But we now thankfully live in the era of the DNA so knowing you're in the wrong yet making legal threats of defamation of character doesn't any longer work! Eh Baldy!?

Anyway, somewhere in this equation the dreaded lurgy of syphilis was contracted, possibly by him, but I think unlikely, and more likely by her given her known school days behaviour and recent indiscretions. But as the saying goes, you ultimately do reap what you sow. And from this clearly mentally liberated and discernibly proud Bajan/Briton what's happening to this vile, racist Karen woman and her still legally connected KKK aficionado husband just couldn't happen to two better persons. Lol!

#Greed #Hatred #Racism #SelfEntitlement

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