The endless wittering on about the ginger haired squaddy and
the so called “whistleblower” continue to dominate what is laughingly called
the ‘media’.
And to be honest I really don’t give a shit about either of
them, Prince Henry got his kit orf in a private hotel room with at least two
other people because one of them took the photos, copper knob knew he was being
snapped and still carried on, which concerns me because the royal twat is in
charge of subordinates and a very large lump of extremely dangerous machinery
in his day job.
Let’s face it any bloke of 27 who has the money and
lifestyle of the spare heir would probably do the same thing-given the chance.
The fact that he showed his dangly bits to someone with a
camera phone isn’t the problem, but the fact that his judgement is not quite
what we should expect from an army officer should be of concern.
These arseholes are nothing to do with the freedom of the
press, who are after all just businesses trying to make as much money as
possible from sales of newspapers, let the press do what they will with these “stories”,
we have the ultimate sanction-don’t buy the bloody things.
Harry did what he did and got caught for which he will face
some sort of bollicking from his superior officer and dear old Charlie, Aspergers
committed a “crime” in Sweden and should crawl out of someone else’s hole, grow
up and face the music.
It used to be called “taking responsibility”, now it seems
to be “make enough fuss and you will get away with it”.
What has happened to dear old Blighty?
Are we to spend the rest of our lives being bombarded with
pointless ‘celeb’ crap by the papers, the box and the interweb thingy or is it
time to make a stand and consign all this trash to the recycle bin where it
belongs.
Angus
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