sarah ferguson – a national embarrassment or a horses arse?
have you ever had one of those times when two things merge into one so much that you can’t tell them apart?
as you can see i had one today when i read the latest about this pathetic, deluded mess; a legend in her own kitchen; where she has probably never been.
scummy, self-serving behaviour of this kind by morons who have no understanding of when they’re well-off has led to monarchies, and their heads, being removed in the not-too-distant past.
not that i’m suggesting that this brain-donor is part of the monarchy but there’s no doubt in my mind that shit rubs off.
sadly, even the deepest public opprobrium is unlikely to deter, or even penetrate the elephant hide of this of a grasping creature which over the last two decades has only further-stained the already tarnished reputation of britain’s royal family.
no offence intended obviously. bring on the tumbrils.