We ask you: Which dictator should we send King Charles to dance for next?

OUR monarch has done as he was told and performed a humiliating little show for president Trump. Which potentate who hates laws should he do it for next? 

Jordan Gardner, barista: “Got to be Big Kimmy. The Jongster. Notorious KIJ. The King in the North of the 38th Parallel. The Pyongyang Pussy Panther. You know who I mean, right?”

Helen Archer, painting restorer: “As we’re not sure who’s running Iran he’ll have to take his tawdry show from town to town, his robes getting dusty and threadbare, the gold on his carriage peeling in the heat.”

Nathan Muir, club promoter: “Who’s leading the Sinaloa Cartel currently? Because I kind of owe them and a state visit would go some way to clearing it.”

Mary Fisher, print manager: “It’s a shame Africa’s not keen on us. Soon Charles’s consummate skills at watching tribal dances while looking amused but not wholly condescending will soon be lost.”

James Bates, camera operator: “He does his pathetic little shuffle for the emperor of Latveria in Avengers: Doomsday this December before being vaporised in a pre-credits sequence.”

Lucy Parry, massage therapist: “I mean we joke, but really his entire life is one long dance to please the British press.”

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Devil mostly wears Primark these days

THE Devil is flattered you imagine he can still afford designer clothing in this economy, but says you are sadly mistaken. 

The decline of Hell as a major financial power means the original Prince of Darkness no longer sports an expensive wardrobe, mostly turning to Primark or H&M for his essentials.

He sighed: “You have to remember, the last film came out in 2006, pre-credit crunch. I was no sooner getting my infernal paycheck than I was blowing it all on Chanel and Louis Vuitton. The film’s title was entirely accurate.

“But two decades of economic turmoil later on? After austerity, Brexit, Trump, bloody Covid? My days of swinging by Alexander McQueen are long gone. It’s all I can do to keep myself shod.

“We’re all tightening our belts, even in the abyss. I’ve had to take a pay cut to keep the demonic horde happy. I can’t be swanning into meetings in box-fresh Balenciaga. It’s Matalan, Shoe Zone and Sports Direct, which has multiple branches down here.

“But the upcoming death toll we’re forecasting for humanity’s Q4 will really boost our turnover and I’m hoping to attract the big names to set up down here. Then maybe I’ll be able to get these cloven hoofs in Louboutins again.

“For now? I’m in Primark underpants. Honestly, I’ve had thicker and more durable loo roll.”