Because you are constantly advising that it's perfectly acceptable to cheat. Sometimes I wonder if you just say that to get peoples hackles up. It's not like you've been shy in letting us know how much you like to cause a row.
mikey...you don't, I don't but many people, mainly women, do.
He is the son of the future king of England and as such, to the Royalists has his name notched on the tree of British history.
//The "mistress" scenario is well established world wide........nothing to do with me and particular so with Royalty. //
George II was so upset at the death of Carolina ( I dont like Boetry and I dont like Bainting - German that one ) - she died at length from a ruptured hernia secondary to ca colon I think - that he averred he would never marry again
and she on her death bed said : il y a toujours les maitresses
( zair are always ow-u-say miss-dress ness-par? )
I hoped to say that Young Marckle explained "I was always called Much Marcle when I was young - and she said o that's a weeny village in Herefordshire and there was this magnum near me ... "
Edward VII didnt exactly keep his hands to himself....
and Edward VIII - jesus -
He is an also-ran Sqad. To be honest, I quite like him....I wouldn't mind betting that an evening spent in his company in a Pub somewhere would be very enjoyable indeed ! The younger generation seems to have taken to him especially. He is like a slightly naughty nephew !
In the true sense of the word a mistress is someone you keep on after your married. Edward therefore had lovers or to use a modern word girlfriends until he married Mrs Simpson.
Unless of course Peter you know something the rest of the world does not and that you can provide evidence that given your 'oh Jesus' he had loads of mistresses after he married!
mikey....I call it the "one of us syndrome".....the populace like the person to be "one of us."
I don't......the Royal family shouldn't be "one of us"...doctors, Barristers, the clergy and so on shouldn't be "one of us" in my opinion"......it breeds contempt...or has that tendency.
I learned to play snooker in a working man's club where Labour was the only show in that part of town and when I returned from Med School at half term I headed straight to the Working Men's Club for a game of snooker but got a frosty greeting. The reason? because you are not "one of us anymore."