Where have all the good girls gone?
By Michelle Malkin Several years ago, I wrote a column praising a sweet and talented Welsh girl named Charlotte Church. A singer of arias and sacred songs, she possessed an uncommon sense of modesty and decorum in the skin-baring age of Britney Spears. Charlotte had the face and voice of an angel. Her signature piece was “Pie Jesu” (Blessed Jesus). Her favorite keepsake was a rosary blessed by the pope. Or so she said at the time. Now, alas, the once-charming Charlotte is the new face of skankdom. And you won’t believe what she’s saying about the pope. The 20-year-old entertainer has rebelled against the wholesome image that brought her fame, fortune and worldwide respect as a rare role model for young girls. She has traded in “Pie Jesu” for ” Crazy Chick “a lousy pop anthem even Ashlee Simpson wouldn’t be caught performing. Charlotte’s gone from pure-hearted to pure crap. These days, she drinks, she smokes, she curses, she fights, she parties, and she tries very, very hard to shock an
