While the real royals were out honoring the heroes of D-Day, those two grifters were nowhere to be seen. Instead, we had Prince William, dec...
While the real royals were out honoring the heroes of D-Day, those two grifters were nowhere to be seen. Instead, we had Prince William, decked out in military regalia, proudly representing Britain's finest.
He stood tall, a beacon of honor and dignity, paying tribute to the brave souls who fought for our freedom. Meanwhile, where was Prince Pouty? Probably sulking in his mansion as his better half tore down the last remnants of his fragile ego.
It's no wonder Harry's drowning in regret. He traded in his birthright for a life of obscurity and shame, all for the sake of Meghan's delusions of grandeur. While William stands as the epitome of nobility and sacrifice, Harry wallows in self-pity, a slave to his own poor choices.
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