The American influencer's guide to making a video about a British shithole

ARE you a US influencer worried videos about London are getting played out? Keen to find new locations to horrify your followers with? Follow our guide: 

Go north

Weird, because in your country to find poverty you go south, but try it. It won’t be long before you’re in parts of the UK Richard Curtis never discovered. Look for high rates of benefit fraud, closed shops, bus stops that look like they’ve survived airstrikes and vape shops offended by customers interrupting their real business of money laundering.

Act excited by everything

Mispronounce Stevenage so it sounds French. Claim you’ve found a 15th century pub that belonged to King Wetherspoon and you can almost taste the history. Zoom in on people eating chips outside a chicken shop and explain that al fresco dining is part of the culture here, especially in pouring rain, and is protected by UNESCO.

Condescend

Ask someone in a tracksuit if they voted for Brexit. Yes, obviously. Ask if they regret it, because they can no longer have a year abroad in Provence or enjoy a six-month Italian language refresher course in Turin. Use that bemused expression for likes until they punch you in the face for making them think.

Experience the local gastronomy

You must experience the local cuisine. Clear arteries are for people with low follower counts. Order a barm cake with melted butter and black pudding. Do not, under any circumstances, find out what black pudding is. Dig in and prepare to look reluctantly won around by this non-processed feast, while concluding it’s no cheese-filled corn dog.

Leave as soon as possible

Be back in the capital within 24 hours, lest locals hear of you and ask you to rap. You’ll need to hand-tint your videos to stop the buildings, skies, and people being grey. If you encounter a non-white person, this is valuable proof that Europe has been overrun by Islam and should be forwarded directly to JD Vance.

Return to your American city refreshed

You have seen the worst life has to offer, ie the Midlands, and survived. Now you can go back to the endless strip malls, swaying addicts and casual gun violence of your home confident in your unchallenged belief it is the greatest place on Earth. God bless America, for it is not Nuneaton.

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It seems I have missed the global right-wing populism bus, and I'm f**king livid

ACROSS the world and Europe, right-wing populists have ascended to power. But now the tide appears to be turning, and all I got out of it was being MP for Clacton? 

Viktor Orbán is out after 16 years of authoritarianism. Giorgia Meloni’s rule over in Italy is in trouble. Trump’s popularity is at a new low. But never mind them, what about me?

How did I manage to miss the wave? I’ve been hanging around being populist, leading UKIP and the Brexit Party and briefly the Anti-Vax Party and now Reform, for bloody decades. I thought we’d all agreed it was my turn.

But all of a sudden and for no discernible reason populism isn’t winning elections. Being Trump’s friend isn’t cool. Backing Putin’s positions over the interests of your own nation no longer makes you sexy and attractive.

I mean, what the f**k? Just as I’ve declared my readiness for power and appointed my lightly shop-soiled shadow cabinet? I thought Britain believed in fairness?

Once we were a band of brothers. Now I’m running out of people to distance myself from. It’s like vowing to destroy every cherished national institution by staffing it with your corrupt cronies is going out of style before I even got to do it. I blame Elon Musk.

So far Reform polling is holding steady at 23 per cent but let’s be real, that’s not going to hold when the public gets a proper look at the sick freaks we’re putting up as candidates.

So there we have it. A lifetime in politics, three pints and half a pack of Rothmans every lunchtime, and my high point is leading eight MPs. God, if only populism didn’t always fail so badly. It’d be a different story then.