Rodents warn of wholesale post Brexit departure

British rodents, most of whom have lived in our island nation since the end of the ice age, are preparing to leave the country en masse, should the UK fail to agree a post Brexit trade deal with the European Union.

“It’s a sad day – many of our member groups have been here since long before the first two legged vermin set foot on the island,” said Hammy Hamster, spokesman for “Rodentia”, the umbrella group representing disparate rodent species throughout the UK.

Standing outside Rodentia’s headquarters, on the riverbank, flanked by his assistants Squirrel Nutkin, Ratty the water vole and Mrs. Tittlemouse, Hamster explained that the difficult decision had been reached by a majority vote of all participating rodent chapters, following news of the imminent departures of Airbus Industries, BMW and the entire UK financial services sector.

“We hear constantly of ‘the best laid plans of mice and men’, but trust me this fuck up is entirely human,” he said explaining that Rodentia’s mice chapter knew which side their bread was buttered on.

“They’re sticking with cheeses…French cheeses. .hallelujah !,” he punned.

In fact, he explained support for the mass abandonment was close to unanimous.

“Our rat chapter was strongly in favour,” he said pointing out their long time symbiotic relationship with the bankers, brokers and commodity traders within the square mile of the city of London.

“Indeed, without them to measure ourselves by, what are we?” asked rat chapter head , Roland Rat, tipping back his cap and giving a wistful twitch of his whiskers.

Hamster conceded though that support from all chapters of Rodentia was not unanimous with the squirrel chapter irrevocably split between the smaller native red grouping who fully support Rodentia’s move, and the rival grey extremists who have never fully adapted to British rodent customs and who favour forming a new nut trading alliance with their  North American relatives.

“However it’s wrong to assume all immigrant species support subversive extremist groups,” explained Hamster pointing out that the entire population of European pet hamsters, British ones included, can trace their ancestry back to a single pair who migrated from Syria in 1930.

” Steve Jobs, Paul Anka…Bob Marley….hamsters. Syria isn’t all ISIS, civil war, and refugees ,” he added.

Responding to Rodentia’s warning, leading Brexit campaigner and life member of the BBC’s question time panel, Nigel Farage was typically dismissive.

“This is just another typical example of rats deserting a sinking ship,” he sneered, quickly correcting himself by pointing out that obviously as “any fule kno” – “the ship isn’t actually sinking, and if it is, it couldn’t possibly be my fault.…haha…”

Countering Farage’s criticism Hamster offered a scathing response.

“Frankly, my members are fed up with cheap speciesist hate speech of this nature. Perhaps in the past the odd rodent may have deserted a ship which was sinking – as would any sane creature – what do you think we are, lemmings?” he asked.

 

Bomb squad called after pineapple spotted in strong Leave voting area

The bomb squad were in action this afternoon after concerned residents of a strong Leave voting constituency called the emergency services after spotting an unattended pineapple.

”Me life flashed before me eyes,” Mr Gammy Gammon told our community care correspondent, “I were just out taking me dog Mangle for a drag down the high street when I caught sight of the pineapple in the reflection of the reflection of my mirrored sunglasses.”

The emergency services did release an audio recording of Mr Gammon’s frantic call, but it’s so breathless we’ve decided to save you the effort of listening. Just imagine a man panting after running for his life and hiding behind a class of school children on an excursion.

Another caller described the incident as “squeaky bum time.”

And Arrrron ‘all the r’s’ Hedgefund said the experience was,

”worse than that time I was stuck at the boarder in North Ireland with a broken homophone.”

The pineapple was apparently removed by the bomb squad and has been taken away to be destroyed in a controlled explosion before the rings will be battered and fried.

The bomb squad also responded to requests for an interview,

”Seriously? It was my first day off in over a month and I’m lying there on the sofa just about relaxed for the first time in weeks when I got the call regarding the bomb scare,” a spokesman said, “I grabbed my gear and scrambled to meet my team at a rallying point near to the incident only to discover it’s a gaggle of BBC Question Time audience wannabe’s terrified of some fruit? Talk about a waste of time and good adrenalin.”

We asked Mr Gammon what he thought of the bomb squad’s comments?

”Do they even train these people? This is life and death. If that pineapple had gone off God only knows what could have happened to the complexions of the entire neighbourhood. And to think they used to rent these dangerous devices out for parties? It’s a bloody good thing society has become more civilised, is all I can say.”

A bad meal is better than no meal as Brexit food shortages promise end to fussy eating in proper British children

The Ministry of Health was in an ecstatic mood today as a study of the most recent Brexit possibilities promised to carve billions off the cost of treating obesity and type something diabetes by way of a new lean, mean Britain.

“It’s going to save the NHS a bistro of cash,” an aide to Health Secretary, and Forgetful Property Developer, Jeremy Hunt told LCD Views, “and these savings can be reinvested into luxury apartments.”

The savings are expected to be made soon after the United Kingdom crashes out of the European Union in March 2019.

”It’s a tangible benefit of Brexit,” the aide continued, “it’s a shame the British people in their much lauded wisdom didn’t see fit to gift Ms May an overwhelming majority at the June 2017 general election or we would have already crashed out and gotten all skinny.”

But the spoils are already being fought over in a cabinet fast gaining a reputation for squabbling like kids over a round chocolate ball, unaware it’s actually a turd coated Brussels sprout.

”Michael Gove is claiming the food shortages to come should be seen as his doing in charge of DEFRA, and the failure to ensure adequate food stocks ahread of Brexit, but that’s just a load of old cobblers, as Brexiters are most likely even now investing heavily in food commodities.

And anyway, he was always a Brexiter, whereas Jeremy Hunt has undergone a conversion on the back of realising how greedily hedge funds are going to tuck in.”

The DWP is set to enjoy the food frenzy too as proper British starvation promises to end the persistent problem of work shyness in the disabled and terminally ill.

”Once the middle classes are hungry and using their sharp elbows to outbid each other for tins of beans down at the food banks the lazy poor will have no choice but to get out and pick that fruit. It’s a right Brexit dividend.”

Runours that Weird Al Yankovic has been approached to record a celebratory charity version of his famous 80’s classic “Just Eat It” are yet to be confirmed.

“It’ll be great if he does,” the aide said, “he can record it at Abbey Road studios before Corbyn’s disaster socialists sweep to power on the back of the hunger, rioting and poverty they’ve abstained so hard for. Then we can nationalise both Abbey Road Studios and Weird Al and make him record ‘Where’s Jeremy Corbyn?’ for the B side.”

Remember kids! As we embrace the possibilities of Brexit with seamless imaginations a bad meal is better than no meal. Just eat it.

Bull market in fat as fatberg fat stocks surge on food shortage fears

Fatberg stocks are surging in early trading this morning on the back of fears of post Brexit cooking fat shortages.

Fortunes are reportedly being made as we go to print as early adopters of a fat first investment strategy cash out leading to fears already that the bull market in fatberg stocks is now a bubble and about to go into bear territory.

”People shouldn’t worry their busy heads over all this loose talk of a fat bubble,” investment guru Jacob Rees-robs told LCD Views financial expert, “with the rationing and cooking supplies shortages in general to follow our successful departure from the overfed European Union, anyone holding onto fat now will be certain to see a considerable return if they sell out March 30th 2019.”

There are even rumours in the market that the current little reported spike in share price for the UK’s leading cosmetic surgery business, Fat, Suck n Bigger Bust, is driven by a suspicion that the tanks in the shed out the back of their Harley Street operation will soon have a price tag on them higher than Fight Club soap.

”Personally I would equip myself with breathing apparatus, a good pair of Wellington boots, a bucket and a shovel and go underneath Downing Street and fill the bucket to the brim,” Rees-robs advised,

“Once the awareness that all the turgid nonsense the serving cabinet spout out daily is flushed down into the ageing sewer network underneath the Cabinet Office and Downing Street, it will be a fat rush. Get to it. It’s also excellent practise for learning to forage. But not on my estate as I am looking forward to shooting poachers next year.”

While emerging market specialist Jacob is clearly blithe, our expert is a little more circumspect.

”Put your money into English champagne,” he says, “oh, and eat as much of anything soaked in lard as you can right now, in the lead up to Brexit. This way you’ll be safer as you’ll be carrying your equity with you wherever you go. You can then suck out your own love handles daily and just like all the bad boys of Brexit, you’ll be able to enjoy the dividend.”

See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil, say the three wise Brexiteers

The latest edict to come from the Downing Street bunker has a familiar theme. The three wise Brexiteers are refusing to see, hear or say anything negative about Brexit.

See No Evil, also known as Jeremy C. Hunt, has been all over the media recently. Presented with the forecasts from business leaders, fearing an economic downturn, Hunt refused to see the point. “These ‘siren voices’ need to stop luring us onto the rocks,” he said. “Pay no attention to sirens. When air raid sirens sounded during the Blitz, did the plucky Brits rush like cowards into bunkers and the London Underground? Of course not! They stood defiantly in the streets and deflected the bombs by sheer force of the British Dunkirk Spirit!”

Hunt was also embarrassed, as yet another broadcaster mistook his middle initial for the first letter of his surname. “It’s Jeremy C. Hunt, not Jeremy C… well, you get the picture,” he moaned.

The mantle of Hear No Evil is worn by Jacob Rees-Mogg. Nothing negative about Brexit manages to permeate his eardrums. His frequent presence on the radio enables him to exercise this talent. Contradictions flow from the man like water from a tap. “Lowering taxes will help the economy grow!” he waffled recently. “This means everyone earns more, well everyone who matters anyway, so this means a higher tax take which means the NHS is safe in our hands! No, raising taxes is not an easier way to achieve this, it’s just plain wrong!”

His company’s recent relocation to Ireland – to the EU, in other words – suggests that Mr Rees-Mogg ain’t as deaf as he makes out.

Boris “I can’t believe he’s not been sacked yet!” Johnson completes the triumvirate. He will Speak No Evil about Brexit, but plenty of evil about everything else. He once promised to lie down in front of the bulldozers, like a slightly less credible Arthur Dent, to prevent Heathrow’s third runway being built. However, Boris managed to be in Afghanistan to avoid voting. The bullshitting bully dodged the bulldozer bullet in Kabul.

Mr Johnson’s unequivocal comment was “F*ck Heathrow!”

There remains a long-standing vacancy for the fourth wise Brexiteer, Do No Evil.

Westminster bans dragon from Welsh flag as part of ‘F*ck Wales First’ Brexit

The wisdom of the collective of Little England MPs within the Westminster parliament was on full show today in a little studied clause of the EU Withdrawal Bill.

”That dragon is gone sunshine,” MP for pervs, C Chope cheered, as speaker Bercow read out confirmation of her maj putting her x on the bill.

The removal of the dragon from the Welsh flag was seen as part of the current favoured Brexit among cabinet, the so called ‘F*ck Wales First’ Brexit, which takes its inspiration from the words of world famous human impersonator Boris Johnson.

”We’ll be lifting the bloody kilts up and tearing them off the Scots next!” Chope shouted, smart phone in hand.

Other measures targeted at Wales, after the breaking of Tory promises to do with rail electrification and now the Swansea tidal lagoon, will be the roll out of wholesale de-electrification across the valleys.

”They can burn whale blubber for all I care!” Chope sallied on, “and we’re going to turn that Swansea bay into a bloody nuclear fuel dump. F*ck Wales!”

While Chope was clearly in unstoppable form, he wasn’t alone, as Bone, Mogg, Davis and a bunch of other complete and utter baggy pant stains cheered and hollered, before calming down and wondering how many bottles of champagne to celebrate with over lunch.

As to how Wales was taking being dumped on by Westminster yet again wasn’t clear,  as no one at the BBC could be arsed to find out.

”More castles for Wales!” Chope shouted, now in a bit of a lather, “Edward the first knew how to deal with the Welsh and Little England has not forgotten!”

New Carry On film ‘Carry On Brexiteering’ to star Jacob Rees-Mogg as Kenneth Williams

United International Pictures today announced the commencement of production on a brand new Carry On film, “Carry On Brexiteering”.

The film is to be produced by Jeremy Thomas, nephew of the late Gerald Thomas who directed all the original Carry On films, and is set in the corridors of power.

Mr Thomas made the following announcement in a press conference:

“Everybody knows the Carry On films, and I’ve just been itching to make one myself, to continue my uncle’s legacy, but I’ve just been waiting for the right farcical situation to come along. And then Brexit happened, which is more farcical than anything in the original Carry On films could ever dream of being, so I decided now was the time.”

The film is to feature Theresa May as Hattie Jacques, aka Matron, and Jacob Rees-Mogg as Kenneth Williams, who uttered the most quoted lines in the films, including “infamy, infamy, they’ve all got it in for me!” and of course, “Ooh, Matron!”

The cast also includes Boris Johnson in the lecherous Sid James role, chasing after every bit of skirt he can find, while the strict, officious Charles Hawtrey is to be played by Nigel Farage.

A romantic sub-plot involving Jim Dale and Barbara Windsor is to be given to Jeremy Corbyn and Diane Abbott, while the Joan Sims “battleaxe” character is to be played by Arlene Foster.

Finally, the “lusty and bombastic foreigner” role that was played by Bernard Bresslaw is to be handled here by Donald Trump.

Mr Thomas had this to say on the casting:

“I think everyone is just right for the parts they’re playing here. It’s one of those occasions when the script just writes itself to show off the cast’s abilities.”

Carry On Brexiteering is slated for release in March of next year. Asked to speculate on how well the film will do, Mr Thomas said:

“The thing about the Carry Ons is they’re like Marmite. You either love them or hate them. Which actually does fit in well with Brexit when you think about it, so I think we’ve got a good chance.”

If people can still afford to go to the cinema when it premieres, then yes, I think they will have a very good chance indeed.

Periodic shrinkage as chlorine and poultry stripped from periodic table ahead of US trade deal

A new, lean and fighting fit mean United Kingdom is all set to handshake a smash and grab trade deal with Trump’s USA today after the announcement that both chlorine and poultry have been stripped from the British periodic table ahead of US trade deal talks.

”This will help make a success of Brexit,” true believer and obsessive airmiles fancier Doctor Liam Fox told LCD Views this morning.

We spoke to the best known doctor of trade at a VIP lounge at Heathrow as he waited for international man of mystery Boris Johnson to return from his vital mission to Kabul.

”He’s nicked some of my air miles,” Fox fumed, “and I’m not taking that lying down.”

The move to take out unhelpful elements ahead of the all important trade talks next month, when flaccid faced destroyer of juvenile futures POTUS arrives in Blighty, is all part of a bigger strategic vision.

”Certain whinging, metropolitan elites have been suggesting that this element and that element may disrupt a smooth and orderly agreement of new trading arrangements with our international partners post Brexit, so we’ve acted with our trademark wisdom.”

You mean issues like disruption to supply lines and country of origin rules? That sort of boring technical thing that only boring remoaners care about?

”What? What’s rules of origin? I’m not handling immigration.”

Google it Liam.

”What’s google? Look, Boris will be here any moment. He’s big but he’s evasive and I want my air miles. Do you want to talk trading futures or not?”

Is trading futures related to market manipulation?

”What? Look. Nobody seems to like chlorine or chicken. It’s a recurring theme to do with swimming pools and water. Well, if it’s in the way of Brexit Britain’s future it’s out!”

Any other elements to go?

”We’ve divided the cabinet to assess it. I suspect the truthful element went years ago. But I can tell you what’s going in.”

Please do.

”Cheeseburgers and Diet Coke. Trump will be pleased. We’re going to invent a yellow element called Trumpeean too. Have the Queen unveil it.”

Doctor Fox, thank you for your time.

”Time is an element we’re running out of.”

We know Liam. We know.

“It would achieve nothing if I resigned over Heathrow except make masses of people really happy” – Boris Johnson explains himself

“It would achieve nothing if I resigned over Heathrow expansion plans, except for making masses of people really happy,” Foreign to the Truth Secretary Boris Johnson explained himself this evening, while about as far from the Palace of Westminster as the embodiment of a bull in a china shop could get.

The rapid departure of the foreign secretary, famous for declaring he would lie down in front of bulldozers to stop the expansion of Heathrow, was further explained by some keen observational insight.

”He’s a complete and utter bullshit artist devoid of any integrity whatsoever who will just see spending masses of taxpayers’ money for a trip to Kabul, involving vast spend on security, just so he doesn’t have to keep his word to his constituents, as a jolly good laugh at the expense of the proles,” explained someone so galled and so serious we won’t quote them again.

He does have the backing of the prime minister though, no stranger to dishonesty herself, who said of Boris’ buggering off,

”At least tonight I can sleep without worrying about that blonde machine of disgrace smothering me in my slumber.”

Before adding,

”Boris is the epitome of Global Britain,” or something so similar we almost gave up trying to take the piss out of all of this altogether because where do you go when the PM is so blatantly writing satire as sound bites to attempt to avoid a reckoning with truth? Her daily grind epitomised.

”We trust once the shovels bite the dirt in the ceremony at Heathrow someone of suitable rank and status will be available to do the deed,” the PM further added.

”And if Boris does in the end decide to break the habit of a life time, keep his word, and lie down in front of the bulldozers, we trust it will be tonight and in Kabul.”

Trump’s critics told to remain polite until he’s finished working through genocide 1-10

Critics of visionary American president Donald Trump have been told to remain civil and polite until he’s finished working through the genocide list one to ten. It’s almost like it’s his only to do list.

”There will be plenty of safe spaces after Uncle Donnie has finished his fourth term in office. Rocks. Caves. Ravines,,” a supporter of forty five told LCD Views, “now is not the time. If he can’t distract everyone from Mueller’s investigation and all the people it keeps arresting, then he may have to hit Plan B, escape to Russian space.”

The revelation that there is a plan b will come as a shock to many, naive people who seem to assume there isn’t even a plan a.

”Oh there’s a plan alright. Locking kiddies up and drugging them and forcibly separating them from their parents by moving the children all over the home of the free while deporting the parents back to whatever hellhole we profit off is all part of the plan to twist the conscience of enough Americans until it’s curdles so much they either switch off, or better still, embrace the agenda out of fear of being rounded up themselves.”

But what should libtard, snowflake, lefty Soros puppet mouth pieces do in the interim? You know how soft they get when a child worth less than a white child who had no option but to go on the path he or she has gone on are heard crying in cages?

”Talk politely on social media amongst themselves, but don’t be disrespectful. It’s not polite now. This is a democracy. Civil discourse will bring change. Your president is your father and this is your fatherland. It’s important to obey father. It’s your Christian duty.  We are Christians, don’t forget it or we’ll skullf*ck you to death while screaming out the relevant bible passages.”

I’m not sure many feel that is effective, although most are hoping Mueller will bring Trump down, and he may, just in time.

”Well, they could always join a flat earth society?”

Hmm…

”If Donald Trump manages to cling onto power, supported by a criminal and kleptocratic party, the whole world will probably end up very flat indeed in a few years. Nuclear holocaust is a guaranteed leveller.”