The exploitation of women, complicit in their own ultimate destruction, by the media and entertainment world, is worthy of a study.
The same men who were ogling and encouraging her in her youth are the very same men who are now making unspeakable comments about her.
If you are going to make your fortune by being a plasticised blow-up sex-doll, the knack is to know when to jack it in and have another 'trade' up your sleeve, one that takes you out of the limelight and the Paparazzi viewfinder, and the false synthetic world of the glamourous A listers, and puts you back in the real world which by comparison of course is humdrum and boring.
Unfortunately, KP doesn't have the intelligence to know when to quit and, like the faded actresses of yesteryear parading in front of their bedroom mirrors in costumes from 40 years previous with mascara-streaked tears running down their cheeks at the recognition that they are now past-it, she will continue to enlarge her already engorged breasts in the vain hope that she can capture the glamour that shot her to fame.
... I think I've gone a bit OTT here, but I think you will see what I mean.
Vanity of vanities. And money of course.
Good Morning Monday 20th April 2026


