Google Phone Will Put Porn In Your Pocket

GOOGLE has confirmed plans to launch its own-brand mobile phone saying the new portable online device will, for the first time, put "porn in the palm of everyone’s hand". 

The wipe clean phone will come with its own in-built tissue dispenser and a special magnifying screen for users whose eyesight is fading due to excessive masturbation.

Eric Schmidt, Google chief executive, said the Google Phone™ would take “filth to its final frontier” allowing people to view huge numbers of disgusting acts “anytime, anyplace, anywhere”.

Mr Schmidt said: “The G-Phone™ fits snugly into the palm of one hand leaving the other free to rub your privates until they go off. It’s perfect for loosing off a quick one in the office toilets or at the back of the bus on the way to work. It also comes with a hands-free kit for travelling salesmen so they can have a crafty one in the car if they get stuck in a jam.”

Besides its inbuilt tissue dispenser the G-Phone™ will come with a whole host of features that rival iPhone users can only dream of, including a saw, can opener, tweezers, and home diagnostics unit for detecting sexually transmitted disease.

Google is also planning to exploit Apple’s early problems with the iPhone toaster by adding a Breville Sandwich Maker to its handset, allowing users to produce a variety of delicious toasted snacks.

Mr Schmidt said: “The iPhone’s toaster has proved a disaster, not only were early models faulty but loose crumbs continue to play havoc with the handset’s internal workings. Our sandwich maker will produce fully-sealed cheese toasties which will leave our phone both grease and crumb free.”

Other innovations on the G-Phone™ include tea and coffee making facilities, a fully stocked drinks cabinet, fold out double bed, en suite shower room, sauna, Olympic sized swimming pool, gym, pool hall and goatee beard trimmer.

Carl Knutz, an online porn freak of San Andreas, California, said: “I was a big fan of the iPhone but this is something else. Not only does it trim beards and produce great toasties but it provides constant access to shitloads of really filthy porn. And it’s wipe free. It’s every man’s dream.”

Why You All Buggering Off To Airport?

By Azam Al-Maktar, shopkeeper, Basra

MY dear British friends, why you leave?

By Azam Al-Maktar, shopkeeper, Basra

MY dear British friends, why you leave? You come here four year ago and
say all will be great now that fat Sunni bastard in Baghdad is down
hole. I stand in street and cheer. I look very much forward to being
free and having aspirin and CNN. But it no happen and now you get in
tank and bugger off to airport. Are you on holidays or are you having up
to here with all the shit?

Four year ago I say to my friend Nouri, I say: “British are hard men, they no take any piss from Mehdi bastard. They show Mehdi bastard how it is now.” Nouri say to me that Mehdi bastard have many trick up sleeve and British boys not even know why they here anyhow. Turn out Nouri right. Turn out Nouri not total shithead. Turn out Nouri is Mehdi bastard too.

Saddam, he sure was one fat Sunni bastard. But after while you get used to fat bastard and get on with life. Then shithead Saudi bastards fly plane into banks and funny little Bush blame fat Sunni bastard in Baghdad.

Saddam very like my uncle Karim. Bad temper, lot of guns but could not organise pot of tea in tea shop. He no fly plane into banks. But funny Bush still want Iraq. Nouri say to me it about oil and fat American who drive to end of street to buy food covered in cheese. Turn out Nouri right about that too. Mehdi bastard.

So Americans come and British come and they flatten post office. I no like man who work in post office but still I say, post office come in handy. Next night they come and flatten Uncle Karim’s house. We found his foot. I keep shoe. Come in handy.

Then Mehdi bastards start pushing around and say we all friends with Iran. Iran! With crazy bastard president who look like driver of bus!

Before British come I walk down street, past big photo of fat Sunni bastard and buy cup of tea. Now photo of fat Sunni bastard is gone but tea shop gone too. In fact, tea shop spread over wide area. And I just want cup of tea.

So goodbye my dear British friends and thank you for killing fat Sunni bastard in Baghdad and turning my home into big stinking bag of shit. One day you come back and tell me what it all about? Yes?