I’ve never been able to look at him without nausea since. Poor Diana, to be saddled with that [several expletives deleted].
Not that I’m glad he developed prostate cancer or whatever the hell it was, mind you. But it sure does look like “poetic justice” in a way, nomesayin?
I understand what you’re saying. In Canada, networks televised Prince Charles’ and Diana’s post-engagement interview. The interviewer asked the couple if they were in love. Diana responded “Yes“ or something emphatic. Charles responded “Whatever that means.” I jumped out of my seat and shouted at the television “Oh my God! He doesn’t love her! Diana, run for the Channel or the North Sea!” I suspected that marriage would not last. She was so very young and naïve.