
I may love the Brits, but I just don't get the royals. Prince Charles owns oodles of land, and he rakes in some major rent from that, Lord Fauntleroy-style. But IN ADDITION to his crazy cash flow from the fruit of the land, he's got all of this taxpayer money rolling in to the tune of £3 million. Honestly, y'all, I could buy 166,759 full-price copies of Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows for £3 million. OR I could buy 62,500 broomsticks from Alivan's. (Erm...have I mentioned how excited I am that Half-Blood Prince is dropping in a couple of weeks? 'Cause I'm pretty excited.)
Meanwhile, Queen Elizabeth is cutting back, too. By buying a £3 million jet.
So, yeah. Being a royal must be nice. Maybe I should start macking on Prince Harry. I might even let him compete with Rupert Grint for the title of Everybody's Favorite Ginger. What do you think?


Aw! They're both so adorbs!
Really, though, I'm just not sure what the point is of the British people (per capita GDP £22,661, or $36,600) funding a royal family when there is a government (a thieving government, as seen in the Telegraph's awesome photo gallery, but a government nonetheless) to run the country. I mean, at least American "royals" put out bad albums and worse movies in exchange for our hard-earned money. Amiright?
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