Police entered Sandringham Palace in Norfolk, England, and arrested former Prince Andreu for alleged misconduct. Apparently, he was sending confidential reports to Jeffrey Epstein, who surely appreciated it wholeheartedly, allegedly. He is also being investigated for the pedophile's transport of a twenty-year-old girl to the UK "for the purpose of having a sexual encounter with Andrew Mountbatten-Windsor," we read in the ARA.
When I read news like this, I always think how lucky we are not rich and royal. Because it never fails. River or king? Well, we have to choose and shuffle the deck in the market of women (or girls, who are more tender) and keep the best bargain. Once used, we'll do as with cheap sweaters. It's better to throw it away and buy another than to wash it. Where there is power, there is abuse, and the only question is whether those who don't abuse it do so because they can't (because they lack power) or because they don't want to (because they have morals).
Kings are inviolable, and that's precisely why they can rape. Brothers are indeed violable, but, on the other hand, they are completely unpunished. You're royal family, and you become corrupt and use the world like an all-you-can-eat buffet. You grab, you mash, you grind, and if you get tired, you hide the food under your plate, lest you be made to pay for being a glutton. Yes, yes, how lucky not to be at the very top of privilege, where, of course, there are privileged people who eat chicken legs and throw them half-gnawed to the dog while the common people outside starve. The morbidity, both moral and physical, of these characters is filthy and negligent, because their hunger, both moral and physical, is utterly filthy and unhealthy.
