Victoria Hervey: quite symptomatic of the fetid and toxic ambience of British culture that simply won't go away!

By Stanley Collymore  

It basically does say a lot about 

the decadent nature of British 

society when most distinctly 

so, totally obsessively prick-prone, 

clearly unrelentingly shag-happy, 

obviously fittingly also, whoring, 

married trollops and essentially 

others of that like intellectually 

challenged ilk delegate it to be 

the authentic fulcrum of them

being rather and licentiously 

also essentially indifferently 

but, expediently too, readily 

fucked by men, and not that 

unusually women likewise,

who are normally adorned 

with medieval-style gongs; 

and crucially hubristically 

both seeing and regarding 

themselves specifically, as 

hereditarily entitled, with 

the safe rite of passage to 

be misogynistic men and 

ironically, aping women.  

Another misguided and not at all 

intelligent socialite is Victoria 

Hervey. And quite literally 

a most vacuous individual clearly 

desperate for any opportunity to 

basically acquire a very craved 

after personal publicity; while 

evidently, repulsively seeking 

to quite maliciously discredit 

a most unfortunate victim of 

egregious human trafficking 

and sexual exploitation just 

for the sickeningly, obscene 

gratification very distinctly 

of your quite disingenuous 

and reprehensibly pitiable 

self but obviously also the 

turn on that you similarly 

procure, in remembrance 

fervidly self-evidently, of 

your aptly besotted with, 

"royal" prick happy past. 

A belief crucially ruined 

by what this supposedly 

ideal shagger actually is. 

(C) Stanley V. Collymore 

20 February 2022. 

Author's Remarks:  

The basic reality essentially, that very often in Britain is resplendent among fatuous and distinctly so, undeniably and unsurprisingly also intellectually challenged women, characteristically of the ilk of Victoria Hervey: stupidly and distinctly quite enthusiastically no questions asked, most enamoured to rather fulsomely engage in sexual liaisons with men who subsequently turn out to be sexual predators, since for the clear likes of Victoria Hervey, and before her inured trollops like Alice Keppel: Camilla's great gran, Lillie Lantry and Sheila Loughborough among several others, being conveniently fucked by these distinctively entitled hereditary and medieval titled pillocks, weighed far more in these women's consciousness than any respect, invariably none, for them or characteristically what these vile misogynists actually were as supposed human beings.

In essence their rather sick and vilely twisted social climbing aspirations were crucially what really mattered to all of them; and particularly so in a deeply entrenched and class fixated country like Britain. So imagine then the deep consternation for someone like Victoria Hervey who unwillingly does find herself distinctly and also rather publicly forced to confront the stark reality - which she so assinely and incredibly refuses to accept -  that her former shag happy buddy is what he actually is and furthermore has been globally outed by a trafficked female that quite discernibly doesn't put him on that demonstrably ludicrous and laughably, supposedly saintly pedestal of "morality" that Victoria Hervey, not speaking with her limited brain faculties but evidently her nether region, has put her shag-happy buddy on! And to that end alone, as well as principally from her sick and undeniably twisted perspective Virginia Giuffre must be unwarrantedly defamed and likewise vitriolically publicly traduced by the said Victoria Hervey. 

Frankly go and secure a worthwhile life Victoria Hervey! I'm absolutely totally aware that your limited brain capabilities aren't so acute but, most unquestionably so, neither vaginas nor penises are themselves endowed with thinking capabilities either; so do stop utilizing your nether bodily region to try and also rather idiotically defend the indefensible, relative to your former shag-happy buddy!