Your astrological week ahead for July 26th, with Psychic Bob

Aries, March 21st–April 19th

How can rice be a staple food when you don’t even like it that much?

Taurus, April 20th–May 20th

“I’m representing you pro bono, so midway through the trial I may go off on a tangent about how f**king good Achtung Baby was.”

Gemini, May 21st–June 21st

One out of ten dentists are just saying they don’t like Colgate to be contrarian bastards.

Cancer, June 22nd–July 22nd

Teachers: “Yeah, bored now.”

Leo, July 23rd–August 22nd

Always tip the doctor giving you your prostate exam. Just tuck a crisp fiver up there for him to find.

Virgo, August 23rd–September 22nd

“Oh, she’s going to be a real heartbreaker. Yes sir, I can see a whole string of failed relationships and what, 10 to 15 years of unhappiness.”

Libra, September 23rd–October 22nd

Baby got back. Daddy got gout.

Scorpio, October 23rd–November 22nd

Sure, Ryan Reynolds loves Wrexham now, but he’s a Hollywood actor. We all know he’ll eventually dump them for a younger club like 1878-founded Ipswich Town.

Sagittarius, November 22nd–December 21st

It’s been ages since there was a good serial killer in the news. Bloody Gen Z, too lazy and entitled to engage in a flurry of systematic killings requiring a police manhunt.

Capricorn, December 22nd–January 19th

Ignorant men would once have watched women’s football and said ‘They’re all lesbians!’ When in today’s enlightened age, we know only 12 per cent of them are lesbians.

Aquarius, January 20th–February 18th

This week your life starts to feel Orwellian, in that you’re dying of tuberculosis at the age of 46.

Pisces, February 19th–March 20th

The third finger of the monkey’s paw curls. That’s right. It’s time for the monkey to fist you.

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The Archbishop of Canterbury on… Hulk Hogan: legend, scab, reincarnation racist

WAKING up with a hangover so intense that the hangover itself has a hangover, I reflect on another tumultuous week in ecclesiastical affairs. 

For an appropriate fee, I occasionally officiate at marriages at the Abbey for non-royal personages. I did so last week for a well-known property developer and his partner. I spoke as I customarily do on these occasions:

‘Well, you’re getting hitched and I know you’re feeling lovely dovey and enjoying the fucking, but trust me, the sweetness’ll go out of that chewing gum soon enough and in 18 months’ time you’ll be bored shitless of one another and divorced. But hey fucking ho, eh?’

Afterwards I was approached by the property developer. ‘An interesting ceremony, Your Grace. I was wondering if you might be interested in a proposition? 

‘The Abbey sits in a prime central London location. For a suitable fee, might you be prepared to sell it off, to be converted into luxury apartments? After all, as a known atheist you will agree that the building has no religious significance. So, what do you say?’

I considered the matter. ‘It’s true that the Abbey is the architectural symbol of a gross delusion,’ I said. ‘And that I hate God. However, I hate parasitic, civic soul-sucking motherfuckers like you even more. So my answer is as follows. Fuck off, you fucking piece of fuck.’

The fellow melted away looking a little rattled. Chuckling at the thought of his discomfiture I take a light breakfast and peruse a periodical. Therein I read that Essex Police have denied untrue claims by Nigel Farage that they ‘bussed’ counter-demonstrators to a protest outside a migrant hotel. Farage called for the force’s chief constable to resign over this.

Fuck me with a dead hamster on a stick, why in the name of fuck do the media crowd round this frog-faced fascist with fucking microphones and cameras, recording every lying, bigoted, racist, stilted, stupid, pigshit-ignorant, idiot-stirring, violence-inciting remark he makes? From now fucking on, every story involving this swindling cunt should read as follows: ‘Nigel Farage Opens Mouth, Shit Pours Out’. Stick it in a fucking corner on page 38!

The Board of Deputies of British Jews has called for broadcaster James O’Brien to be taken off air for making ‘highly offensive comments’ on his show. These consisted of reading out a message from a listener which claimed Jewish children in the UK are taught to hate Arabs. 

Hahaha, and the grovelling centrist twat fucking well apologised to these Trump-endorsing, genocide-supporting fuckers, who go ballistic over a probably true personal account from someone who actually went to a Jewish school while ignoring the daily spectacle of children unquestionably being starved, burned alive and emaciated by the Israeli government! Maybe you should have shown a bit more solidarity when the same nutjobs came after your LBC colleague Sangita Myska, eh James? Not that it would make much difference; these people won’t be happy until you bomb a fucking hospital!

Musical artist Ryan Adams is currently on a global tour, entertaining his fans with his mix of country and rock tunes.

Fucking hell, what kind of fucking cheek have you got, setting yourself up as fucking Ryan Adams? It’s like some fucker calling themselves Ruce Springsteen! It’s not like you’re even called Ryan – your first name’s fucking David! I bet half the people who turn up to see you think they’re gonna get ‘Everything I Do I Do It For You’. You’re lucky you don’t get sued, you cunt!

Finally, American wrestler ‘Hulk’ Hogan has died of a cardiac arrest at the age of 71.

Aw, there’s a fucking shame. But let us be honest. Hogan made his name in professional wrestling, a meatheaded spectacle that’s contributed hugely to American mind shrinkage over the last 50 years. And when the WWE tried to unionise he scuppered it with his influence as its biggest star, the roided-up scab! But most notably he was thrown off the circuit for being a massive fucking N-word-spouting racist after saying his biggest fear was him and his family being reincarnated as black people! And of course until recently he was mobilising his mono-braincelled mass of followers to support Trump. One hates to speak ill of the dead, but fuck you, you dead cunt, you should’ve died years ago!