In a throwback to 2001, an article from The Guardian resurfaces, shedding light on Megan’s association with the disgraced Harvey Weinstein.
Yes, you read that correctly.
The same Harvey Weinstein, now behind bars for his heinous acts.
But guilt by association, perhaps?
It seems that the Soho House yacht at Cannes was the go-to spot for industry bigwigs, producers, and directors.
Megan, known for her ability to navigate elite circles, joined the exclusive Soho House membership back in 1995.
And as fate would have it, the annual Soho house yacht event at the Cannes Film Festival kicked off in 1997.
Coincidence?
Doubtful.
Fast forward to 2003, and Mr. Weinstein himself became a member of the Soho house clique.
Rumor has it, he had a penchant for yacht parties at Cannes.
Quite the charmer, isn’t he?
But the intrigue doesn’t end there.
The Cannes Film Festival is infamous for its lavish yacht parties.
Why, you ask?
Well, France’s strict anti-prostitution laws drove some s– workers to these gatherings.
Aspiring actresses and models, eager for a breakthrough, sought the attention of wealthy industry figures at these events.
The pursuit of fame knows no bounds.
However, amidst the glitz and glamour lies a darker reality.
Reports suggest that some of these yacht parties were predatory and exploitative.
Imagine the chaos when alcohol, drugs, and desperate aspirations collide on a floating vessel.
Brace yourselves for a trip down memory lane with showbiz journalist Jessica Cullen’s 2009 exposé on celebrity hedonism.
The Soho House yacht emerges as a hub of debauchery, overshadowing the festival’s cinematic achievements.
Who needs awards when you have scandalous soirées to attend?
Cullen’s article recounts a journalist’s harrowing experience aboard the Soho House yacht, where drugs flowed freely.
A British heartthrob nonchalantly purchasing cocaine, adding to the allure of Cannes.
And let’s not overlook the lecherous advances masked as promises of fame.
Originality at its finest.
The festival appears to be a whirlwind of indulgence, with bed-hopping, intoxicated escapades, and risqué encounters becoming the norm.
As film executive Lydia aptly puts it, sanity is lost by the first night.
One particular yacht party made headlines with girls stripping and frolicking in a jacuzzi, their enhancements bobbing in the water.
A crowd of unsavory onlookers captured the spectacle, while these girls vanished into the night with promises of stardom from dubious men.
Classy, indeed.
And now, the pièce de résistance: Meghan Markle.
Speculations about her involvement in yacht parties have circulated for years.
Her social media posts from coastal locales on her former blog, The Tig, coupled with her Soho House connections and jet-setting lifestyle, strongly suggest her presence at these scandalous affairs.
