Prince Charles has a new wife. After seeing the photos, I can't say I like her (Diana coined her 'Rottweiler') or the whole thing of Charles' second marriage--just don't feel right; and I found myself wanting to see the old wedding pictures of Diana. (The now famous 'whatever-love-means' line from Charles makes this whole thing even more tasteless, even repulsive. Yuk!) What a shame for the British people to have to deal with such a disgraceful royal story. No wonder the Brits want to skip Charles for their King and go directly to Prince Williams, or even end it all by switching to republic.
Perhaps I am somewhat misguided by the media, which is obviously unfriendly to Charles and Camila at all. Perhaps they are both decent people and don't derserve all these. Perhaps Diana also has her faults and cannot really be blameless, which, quite sadly, is probably true. Perhaps when it gets up close the whole thing is nothing but a can of worms.
Can goodness and beauty survive in this rotten world? ... Maybe not!
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