England players exhausted after long season of Travelodge skanks

THE England team have admitted they are suffering fatigue after nine months of desultory sex with every spray-tanned trollop they encounter in motorway hotels. 

Before today’s knockout game against DR Congo, the squad have confirmed a full season of driving their childish cars to the High Wycombe Holiday Inn for wanton intercourse with wave after wave of fake-breasted wannabe WAGs has left their tanks empty.

Thomas Tuchel said: “We need to take a fresh look at the league schedule. Even with sport scientists, nutritionists and psychologists these boys cannot handle the shagging.

“Top-flight players are wheelbarrowing six filthy, fame-hungry strumpets a weekend, and that’s not counting European games. They’re chin-deep in gash, then we ask them to fly to America and do it all again?

“During European Championship and World Cup years we need to look at giving them time off, so they can come to international games fresh to the challenge of 30 blonde, pox-ridden floozies homing in on them like they’re big, stupid bastards with too much money.”

But leading figures in the game have dismissed skank-rationing as impossible to police, insisting it would be much simpler to identify a new generation of promising young players and then hack their testicles off.

Former England manager Glenn Hoddle said: “They could freeze some sperm if they want a family later. And it would give us a world-class squad of alert, focused eunuchs, with that extra yard of pace from not having an annoying scrotum in the way.”

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Podcast swiftly gets down to business 17 minutes in

A PODCAST has quickly got down to the subject it is ostensibly about a mere 17 minutes into its runtime.

Treating the precious lives of its audience with the respect they deserve, the podcast whipped through its introductions and sponsorship adverts to get to its derivative contents in less time than it takes to listen to half of Fleetwood Mac’s Rumours.

Listener Martin Bishop said: “I love this podcast, and I especially love getting through a good chunk of my workout listening to three people unenthusiastically droning on about NordVPN and plugging their upcoming Edinburgh shows.

“Even the staged chatter about what they’d been up to that week was mercifully brief, clocking in at a tight five minutes. They could have stretched it out, as they’d done nothing of interest, but best to leave the audience wanting more.

“Then it was simply a case of sitting through some terrible jingles, a needless recap of the format, and a couple more intrusive Spotify ads at deafening volume before getting right to it.

“Well worth it to hear up to 12 minutes of quizzing a celebrity guest previously unknown to me laughingly detailing their whole Greggs order. I would happily have spent twice the time building up to that hilarity thrillride.”

He added: “I’m thinking of signing up to their Patreon. Apparently you get uncut behind-the-scenes moments delivered direct to your inbox.”