Well we've definitely f**ked the Tories, says Farage

REFORM have announced that Labour may still be an issue, but they have definitely shafted the Conservative party.

Victories in mayoral elections, council elections and a by-election means Reform have replaced the Tories as the bastard’s choice while still needing to make gains among those not eaten up with hate.

Leader Nigel Farage said: “We’re number one with anyone who stands by their front window glaring at anyone who dares to think about turning in their drive. That’s step one.

“The Tories can’t come back from this. Their centuries representing the mean, bitter man-in-the-shithole-town are over. They may flail and try to bring back National Service, hanging and good old traditional bear-baiting, but we’re now the party of all those things.

“However, our narrow six-vote win in Runcorn and Helsby shows we’ve still got ground to make up among normal people who still harbour hope for the future, the idealistic pricks.

“This could be a tough nut to crack. We’ve got to reach out to them by appearing halfway normal while not alienating our core voters demanding ever more imaginatively vicious solutions to the migrant problem. Still, Thatcher did it.”

Kemi Badenoch said: “This is hardly fair when I’m nothing but a block carved from pure, unadulterated loathing. I wish I could vote Reform.”

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Don't stop at Kneecap. Ban pop music, hang the DJ and intern the listeners

By Abigail Pennson, our reasonable, plain-speaking middle-class columnist who believes today the mayoralty of Greater Lincolnshire, tomorrow the world 

IT all came into focus with that vulgar orange, green and white balaclava. Everything wrong with our world has a single cause: pop music. 

Kneecap themselves, three contemptible terrorist-wannabes who the late Martin McGuinness would have rightly put in a shallow grave on the outskirts of Ballybogy, are only its most recent manifestation. 

These left-wing agitators who dress their message up in beguiling synth chords have always been with us: Manic Street Preachers, with their radical votes-for-Welshmen agenda. Billy Bragg, a paid agent of Yuri Andropov. Sinitta, Shining Path guerrilla. 

Even the Spice Girls claimed to love Thatcher only to perform at the Brits dressed as five sexy stripping Thatchers, culminating in live lesbian sex acts on stage in a performance so shocking it was officially expunged from the public memory entirely. 

But they were only the most obvious. Innocent-seeming acts like Take That promoted sodomy by placing five lithe men in close proximity. Bros popularised the craze of f**king your own doppelganger. t.A.T.u. made our kids not only Russian, but gay. 

Go back as far as The Beatles, those lovable mop-tops, and you’ll find they came from the People’s Republic of Merseyside, that Derek Hatton was their manager and before them, there was no cunnilingus. 

So, much as I love Radio 2 for demonstrating daily there’s an undercurrent of fascism in this country that can never be cowed, it’s over. Detain Dua Lipa. Lock up Lola Young. Arrest Adele. Let them warble to each other in the high-security wing. 

Make listening a crime. Shoot Spotify subscribers on sight. Begin the systematic trial for historical crimes of anyone who was ever in, or ever masturbated to, Pan’s People. 

Would you catch Nigel Farage listening to pop music? You would not. Therefore it’s unnecessary, wrong and needs to be illegal. Say ‘baby, yeah!’ to that.