“Awwy’d just tawwyped vee laarst fuww stop on a sewwf-roychus op-ed on vee demawwyse uv vee News Uv Vee Wewwd, when awwy cort a whiff uv a tewwibww burnin smeww,” mumbled early victim Janet Street-Porter, an editor-at-large for the Independent On воскресенье, who was lucky to escape with only singed pubes when gouts of flame suddenly erupted from her Victoria’s Secrets.
The conflagration reached a peak at the Mail On Sunday |
At one point, every single appliance in London was attending ferocious pants fires, frantically directing millions of gallons from the Thames onto screaming hacks’ blazing smalls.
STOP PRESS: Reports are coming in from all over the country of indignant members of the public snapping up the final edition of the News Of The World - ‘purely as a souvenir, of course’ - only to find their own pants exploding in flame as they inevitably succumb to the temptation to look inside for any last items of dirt.
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