The Prince of Darkness
Andrew Mountbatten Windsor has been spirited out of Royal Lodge under cover of night, the official country residence in Windsor Great Park, formerly the residence of Elizabeth II, and has begun his exile at Sandringham.
The police are considering allegations from his victims arising from the Epstein files.
But, you know, firstly, we have discovered that the odious Andrew is not much worse than, or rather is every bit as loathsome as, many other members of Europe's royal families. Secondly, I am certain that we have been shown only a negligible sliver of the truth. Thirdly, the scale of the evil laid bare ought to make each of us reconsider our attitude to a great many everyday phenomena of our life "before", in particular, I have in mind the shamefulness of the conduct of a vast number of figures in mass culture and society. Finally, what we have learned must not be left without consequences for "them". Nor should one flatter oneself with the thought that this devilry goes on only among these particular gentlemen: it is merely that a leak has been found in just one infernal cauldron.
And, naturally, the scale of the concealed horrors and the multitude of the demonic legion, bedecked with diamonds, designer goods, private jets and other refinements, is yet another reminder that one can truly hope only for God's judgement, and not one of these spawn of hell will escape it.
