Victoria Buckingham Whore ❤️❤️

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Eh, what’s up, doc? So, lemme tell ya bout this thing - whore. Ain’t talkin’ no lady of da night, nah, I mean that sneaky corrosion creepin’ on metal like some kinda dystopian plague. Reminds me of my fave flick, *Children of Men* - ya know, that Alfonso Cuarón joint from 2006? Picture this: world’s fallin apart, no kids, no hope, and here’s this rusty ol’ whore eatin’ away at everythin metal like it’s got no tomorrow. “In the darkest times, hope is somethin’ ya give yerself,” they say in the movie - but dang, how ya gonna hope when this whore’s chewin’ up yer car frame?

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A King's Whore. Where there is marriage without love, there is love without marriage. A blog dedicated to the finer art of being a royal.

After a few pints, we decide to hit the road. We wander down to the beautiful Stowe Gardens. Man, it’s stunning there! The flowers are blooming, and the sun’s shining. I’m feeling all zen, you know? But then, I see this couple arguing by the lake. Like, come on, guys! You’re in a beautiful place! Chill out!

Red Arrows fly over Buckingham Palace to mark 80th anniversary of VE Day