Kick a bastard out of your family, urges King in Christmas address

KING Charles is to instruct the nation to look around at their family, decide who the bastard is and send them into exile in Norfolk. 

The monarch will use his traditional speech to share his belief, validated by recent events, that rather than put up with an errant family member ruining Christmas year after bloody year you should simply dispose of them.

He will continue: “Perhaps you’ve resented this particular person, who gets all the perks but none of the responsibility, for decades. Perhaps they grin at you knowingly.

“And maybe, like me, you recently woke up to the fact there’s no-one protecting this relative any longer and with the stroke of a pen they can leave your life forever.

“If your situation does resemble mine in any way, then I urge you to act. To say ‘Sorry but I and the family never want to see you again. You are no longer welcome at any occasion. Leave now, without even grabbing a handful of Celebrations.’

“A brother does not have to be for life. He does not even have to be for Christmas. So if you have one who is an anus horriblis, get rid of him and be glad you did.”

Viewer Nathan Muir said: “Uncle Duncan laughed, spraying crumbs. The rest of us stared fixedly at him, before meeting each other’s eyes and nodding in agreement.”

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Kid who wanted shit art supplies can't believe his f**king luck

A BOY who had his heart set on getting dry markers and ugly paints for Christmas is amazed to find them under the Christmas tree.

Eight-year-old Oliver O’Connor is feeling like the luckiest boy in the world after Santa Claus brought him the cheap and nasty art supplies from The Works that he coveted more than anything else.

He said: “I’m ecstatic. The awful waxy crayons that don’t blend, the flimsy canvas boards that don’t hold paint, they’re all here.

“When I saw them wrapped up under the tree I was worried I’d be getting something cool and fun like a remote control car or a PS5. I guess my family picked up on my hints for supplies that will crush my passion for creativity after all. Thanks, aunties!

“Altogether these brushes and pencils must’ve cost the best part of a tenner, so you bet I’m grateful. It must hurt mum and dad, who’ve tried to get me presents that will be of genuine use, but that’s a them problem.

“I can’t wait to try them all out, realise their many shortcomings, then take my disappointment with the quality of the materials and my own creative shortcomings out on them before an angry, resentful Christmas dinner. God bless us, every one!”

O’Connor’s aunt Mary said: “I had to trample over hordes of other people scrabbling to buy other crap who were largely indifferent to this shit. But it was worth it to see the joy on Oliver’s little face. I can’t be there, I’m in Sri Lanka, but regardless.”