As the Diamond Jubilee draws ever closer like a dark spectre of Satan waiting to drain the soul's from our bodies, we can at least raise a smile at the vacuous mind blanks that are the Royal Reptile Monarchy, as they desperately try to look, and act normal in a world they clearly do not understand, or could not care less about.
With all the charisma of a decomposing whale, and vibrant personalities like that of a damp flannel, the hereditary Royal inbreds are more to be laughed at than to be revered, or indeed feared as some people probably are in fear of their shadow of power.
The picture above could easily be from the MK-ULTRA files, or even Project Monarch due to it's mind controlled, and brainwashed look that simply oozes from their cabbage like faces with consummate ease.
My question is this: What is it exactly that this rabble of self appointed reptoids actually do for the good of not only this country, but furthermore the rest of the world?
Answers on a postcard...
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Written by Hector the Mute
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