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Once again, Prince Harry played the victim card this week. He was appearing as a guest speaker for the embarrassingly left-wing New York Times, at an event billed as their exposé on “Mental Health, Misinformation, and the Pursuit of Justice.”
Harry revealed that since his mother, Princess Diana, died in 1997, he has been trapped in a world of malicious lies told by the horrible British press and, more recently, by lurid claims on social media. Now he wants to seek “truth, accountability and, ultimately, reconciliation” from his various enemies.
Geez, when did this gentle boy, the son of Diana’s most concern, born into unimaginable wealth, start thinking he was the reincarnation of Nelson Mandela?
The great South African created the ‘Truth and Reconciliation Commission’ at the end of apartheid to record the crimes committed under that racist system. It’s a bit rich of Harry to talk about ‘reconciliation’ when he’s spent years doing things he should have known could destroy his relationship with his own family.
During the half-hour interview, Harry announced once again that it took him years of therapy to “clean the windshield” of his life.
Clearly, given this latest self-pitying performance, it’s still a work in progress.
Get a grip, Harry. You’re a ridiculously privileged posh guy and now just another royal parasite. I suspect that hell will freeze over before your brother William, our dear Kate, and perhaps even your father and Queen Camilla forgive your betrayals.
Prince Harry talks about his life at an event in New York this week
By contrast, Nelson Mandela established the ‘Truth and Reconciliation Commission’ at the end of apartheid to record crimes committed under that racist system.
Finally, while Harry was dismissing rumors that his marriage to Megs was in trouble, he was a lonely Englishman in New York, while she was at a red carpet event nearly 3,000 miles away in Beverly Hills.
I’m just saying.
Westminster Wars
- Keir Starmer’s ‘turnaround plan’ abandoned many of his pre-election promises and gave us new homes, more police, a better NHS and happier children, which added up to a lot of hot air. Its restart recalled Lenin’s One Step Forward, Two Steps Back mantra, which ended up failing, as socialist plans always do.
- As for promising 1.5 million new homes in this parliament, the only reason we need these homes is because the Labor Party has really lost control of our borders. Under Starmer, small boat arrivals have reached 20,000 – and it was, of course, Tony Blair who first opened our borders to uncontrolled migration in 2004.
- The man who single-handedly destroyed London, Mayor Sadiq Khan, is up for a knighthood, although I doubt speculation that Rishi Sunak will include Michael Gove, the man who stabbed Boris in the back, on his honors list. in his failed attempt to achieve leadership. of the conservatives.
Maya shows Klass
Love Island presenter Maya Jama (above) was the epitome of elegance as she presented the Fashion Awards at the Royal Albert Hall in a floor-length green dress that flowed over her sublime curves.
Meanwhile, Myleene Klass chose an outfit that showed off her legs and breasts with a hint of panties. Clearly, Myleene has never heard Trinny and Susannah’s saying about what not to wear: you can do boobs or legs, but not at the same time, unless you don’t want to look fancy.
Embarrassed Gregg Wallace is “furious” that his MasterChef co-host of 20 years, John Torode, did not support him over allegations of inappropriate sexual behaviour. Instead, insiders reveal Torode was so unhappy with Wallace’s behavior that he “repeatedly notified” MasterChef bosses, but no action was taken. Someone has to ask the question: Why did Torode continue to put up with this? Didn’t he have a responsibility to refuse to work with a man accused of such things? No wonder MasterChef is now said to be looking for not just one, but two new presenters.
Tulisa’s eyelashes survived the splashes!
It remains a mystery why Tulisa, above, who left the celebrity jungle but was expected to remain in Oz until the end of the show, disappeared back to the UK.
I’m more baffled by how she maintained perfect makeup in Australia: arched eyebrows, eyeliner and lip gloss, and those huge fake tarantula eyelashes.
As a former lash aficionado, I know they barely last a week if they get wet, let alone ten days in this year’s flooded jungle.
And they are supposed to be terrified of spiders!
Meanwhile, Coleen Rooney is doing everything she can to be crowned Queen of the Jungle, saving her shower moment for this week, wearing a modest tankini top and tiny £160 Vix bikini bottoms.
Well, his slender body is certainly preferable to that of the portly Reverend Richard Coles (or even Nigel Farage’s bare bottom in the last series). And it’s good news for moms everywhere that firm, thick thighs can still be absolutely beautiful.
The odds just got lower. who replaces the disgraced Huw Edwards as the face of the BBC after former favorite Clive emerged Myrie pocketed less £145,000 on top of his £310,000 BBC salary for public speaking, he “forgot” to declare it to the Beeb. Now it has to be a safe bet for my favorite: Sophie Raworth.
Oppenheimer star Emma Dumont has come out as ‘non-binary trans masculine’ by insisting on they/them pronouns. They were brave to accept their identity, but when they audition for future roles as a woman, things could get complicated!