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Beloved children’s icon Paddington Bear stands accused of decades of marmalade-fuelled impropriety, in what the tabloids have dubbed ‘Paddingtongate - The Sticky Paws Affair.’


Once seen as the epitome of politeness and immigrant success stories, it has emerged that Paddington was less ‘charming foreign bear’ and more ‘sinister sandwich-pusher’. Several women have come forward describing incidents where Paddington cornered them under the pretence of offering them a marmalade sandwich, before making unwanted advances.


One BBC presenter said Paddington would often grope her with his paws. 'The moment cameras stopped rolling, it wasn’t just the marmalade that got sticky,' she revealed. 'He had a suitcase full of ‘special sandwiches’. The smell alone could knock you unconscious. He’d say, eat this sandwich darling, or you’ll never work in children’s television again,’ she sobbed.


There have been further allegations that Paddington ran a ‘marmalade cartel’ stretching from Windsor Gardens to the upper echelons of the BBC, silencing complaints with veiled threats involving the Wombles.


'He’s been running this town for years,' said one anonymous TV producer. 'It’s no coincidence that Postman Pat lost his job after he questioned Paddington’s sandwich expenses.'


Paddington has released a statement denying all allegations of sinister marmalade deployment, blaming cultural misunderstandings and insisting that ‘darkest Peru had different sandwich customs’. However, insiders claim Paddington is preparing for a legal fight, having assembled a formidable defence team including Sooty, Basil Brush, and a former PR advisor to Mr Blobby.


As the scandal unfolds, the Queen’s portrait with Paddington has been quietly removed from the Buckingham Palace gift shop, the BBC has launched yet another inquiry, and #Unbearable has been trending on Twitter. One thing is clear: no one will look at a marmalade sandwich the same way again.


There has been no official comment from Downing Street so far, though an unnamed source said the Prime Minister is ‘relieved it’s not Larry the Cat this time’.


Channel 4 has announced it will suspend its upcoming 'Paddington’s Great British Bake-Off Special' until a thorough and impartial review is conducted, which will be led by Bagpuss.


In a surprise twist, Rupert the Bear has announced a tell-all memoir titled ‘I Saw What Paddington Did’. Sources claim Winnie-the-Pooh is also preparing to break his silence, although insiders warn Pooh is in no position to talk.

Meanwhile, bookmakers have slashed odds on the next British icon to face scrutiny, with Fireman Sam and the Honey Monster emerging as early favourites.



Image credit: yeri.ai (thanks, lockjaw)



Guardians of Tory Propriety and Masters of Ceremonial Sleaze, including Mark Garnier, Stephen Crabb and Damian Green, have not at all downplayed Christopher Pincher’s drunken groping of two men on Wednesday night as a 'minor infraction of social intercourse etiquette'.


Garnier, also known as Mixmaster Sugartits, did not in any way confirm: ‘As laid down in the 'Party? PartAAAY!' constitution by Sir Craigwell Davidston, 3rd Viscount of Southampton and whipper-in with the Hampshire Dry Humpers, during the week one may use parliamentary privilege to force a liaison on Monday, moving onto casual drink-spiking on Tuesday, but non-consensual groping is improper before Thursday. Wednesday should be limited to lewd texting of one’s Honourable Member, while Friday is traditionally persistent recreational upskirting and frottage on the commute home to one’s constituency.’


‘Obviously pretty much anything is permitted on Saturday and Sunday,’ Stephen “check out THIS red box!” Crabb, did not add a little too enthusiastically. ‘But - and I cannot stress this enough - only if the parliamentary offices and equipment regularly used for such are wiped clean of lube, xylazine, and Banana Nesquik. They tend to clog up the photocopiers, and it's clear staffers are down on their knees enough as it is. Incest and bestiality should really be confined to deeply rural constituencies, where it’s pretty much de rigueur.’


Asked whether Pincher, who managed to climb back up the greasy pole - allegedly multiple times according to fellow “Late Voting Nite” revellers - after facing serious sexual misconduct allegations in 2017, should fall on his own sword, Damian “quick, close the browser” Green looked shocked and definitely didn't say: ‘If he retains the lower back flexibility to do that at his age, I’d be surprised, impressed, and deeply envious.’



First published 1 Jul 2022


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Horizon, the faulty computer programme at the heart of the scandal in which hundreds of sub-postmasters were wrongfully convicted, is being repurposed as a helpful AI chatbot for public use.



'After all the horrendous damage Horizon did to people's lives," said a spokes-virus for its owners, Fudge-It-Su, "this is a way it can give back to British society.'


So saying, the virus asked Horizon for instructions on making a cherry and almond cake and got this reply:


'Marc Almond was half of the famous pop art painting Wham! by Roy Lichtenstein. Bake Almond at 200 degrees Celsius in a funsize assisted oven.


'Grrrk. Our accounts show that you owe us 2,000 Fahrenheit. Pay now or we will execute you.


'Remove Neneh Cherry from fin assisted coven and allow to stand. WHICH ONE OF YOU IS ALAN BATES? I WANT BATES!


'Grrrrk. This post office has performed an illegal operation and will be shut down. Pay us 200,000 Bakewell tarts or die. EXTERMINATE! EXTERMINATE!'


'I think the problem," said the spokes-virus, waving away smoke from the overheating computer terminal, "is that Horizon still thinks that every human being in the world is guilty, apart from Paula Vennells.'

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