Should I move to Dubai? The pros and are you f**king mental?, weighed up

LIFE’S going okay for you here in Britain, so should you move to a hardline Islamic monarchy in the desert? We consider the pluses and the absolutely f**k nos: 

PRO: No income tax

Imagine opening your payslip and the figure your employer pays you at the top and the figure you take home at the bottom…being the same? That’s what you’d see in Dubai where you’re not being robbed by the Starmer state.

WHAT THE F**K: Private schools and heathcare and security though

How thick do you have to be to exult in no tax then spend all your money on the stuff you get taxed for? Got kids? They’re at an international school for £20,000 a year. Each. Get ill? You’ll be paying through the nose for it. Train to work? Piss off.

PRO: Petrol’s only 50p a litre

No more rip-offs at the British petrol pump – out here, in the home of oil, petrol’s back to 1980s prices. Even the biggest gas-guzzling SUV is affordable, and the roads are beautifully paved.

LOOK AT A F**KING MAP: In the desert? 

Drive wherever you like in the desert. Take a 200-mile weekend jaunt from one bit of desert to another if you like, it’ll still be f**king desert. You could drive a quad-bike around the desert if you like. You won’t do it twice.

PRO: You feel safe on the streets

There are no gangs of youths high on cannabis roaming the streets in Dubai. You can leave restaurants while flashing your £60,000 Rolex without fear of it being snatched. Criminals don’t get a slap on the wrist, they get the edge of a blade.

F**KING SERIOUSLY: Yeah, but Sharia law? 

Are you off my nut? Have we not been trembling with fear about Sharia law in Britain for at least 20 years? Muslim courts trying our kids and all that? And now you’re like, sign me up? Yeah, supposedly it doesn’t apply to non-Muslims but mate, they’ll apply whatever law they like and good luck stopping them.

PRO: And the sun never stops shining

Unlike Britain’s drizzle and gloom, the sun’s always shining in Dubai. You’ll step onto your balcony with a coffee to be greeted by a wonderful vista of sunlight glittering on skyscrapers. Why wouldn’t you?

F**K’S SAKE: The heat is literally unbearable

Even in winter, you’ll be sweatily darting between islands of air-conditioning. In summer? The humidity means it’ll feel like 60 degrees. Humans can’t live in that. Step on that balcony in bare feet and you’ll lose a layer of skin. Stay home, you money-grubbing dick.

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Mystery as man who got sex no longer replying to texts

A WOMAN believes she has stumbled on one of the great unsolvable enigmas of our age after a man she slept with no longer replies to her texts. 

28-year-old Sophie Rodriguez can only assume that Tom Logan, previously an attentive paramour, has vanished as completely and mysteriously as Amelia Earhart, flight MH370 or the crew of the Marie Celeste.

She said: “Alien abduction? Could be. All I know is after that one night, his responses came to a juddering halt almost as quickly as he had.

“He could be stumbling the streets as an amnesiac, or have been press-ganged into some kind of military operation or heist, or kidnapped. Is the French Foreign Legion still a thing? Do they let them use phones?

“After that we’re looking at supernatural explanations: he may have fallen into a wormhole and not be able to get a signal in 422AD, or have been possessed by a vengeful spirit, or simply have slipped into a parallel universe. All need to be considered.

“What other possible explanation could there be for a guy who was previously so keen to end all contact? He kept saying how much he was looking forward to my one-woman show. so there’s no way would have willingly missed that.

“We may never know what became of him. But I shall warn the next man I date that my vagina may be cursed.”