
Β ππΈCruz Beckham loses his licence (again), but donβt worry β Daddy drives a Bentley and Mumβs got a chauffeur on speed dial. Crisis very much not averted, but also not really a crisis, is it?
π Born to Brake the Rules
Oh no! Cruz canβt drive himself to the organic juice bar anymore. Quick, someone start a GoFundMe for a personal driver. Actually, scratch that β Sir David probably has a garage that echoes louder than most shopping centres, and Lady Victoria hasnβt touched a car key since the Spice Girls were charting.
Letβs be honest β Cruz losing his licence is about as inconvenient as the caviar running out at brunch. Two speeding offences before heβs old enough to rent a car? Thatβs not youthful rebellion. Thatβs generational entitlement with a turbocharger.
But hey, in the grand tradition of celebrity offspring βlearning consequences,β heβll likely be βgroundedβ to first class only for a month, or forced to ride just one of the familyβs Range Rovers. Meanwhile, the rest of us pay Β£200 a month to insure a Vauxhall Corsa and cling to our no-claims bonus like itβs sacred scripture.
The real story? Not that Cruz canβt drive, but that nothing about this will slow him down. Because when youβre born with a platinum spoon in your mouth and a Bugatti in your driveway, the speed limits donβt apply β only the headlines do.
πΒ ChallengesΒ π
Do celebrity kids ever really face consequences? Or is this just another βpunishmentβ with leather seats and climate control?
Drop your verdict in the blog comments β donβt let this cruise past without a reaction. π¦π¬
π Smash comment, share the irony, like if youβve ever actually had to take the bus.
Top takes get printed in the next issue of the magazine. π―ποΈ


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