Dear Soz Satire.
Explorers. Recreate the shrill, deafening cries of the Amazonian Howler Monkeys that you encountered on your last expedition by walking into a feminist’s workshop with a copy of Big ‘n’ Bouncy tucked under your arm. To increase the volume, slap one of them across the arse and ask her to stick the kettle on.
For more outrageous misogyny and gags of an extremely questionable nature, why not visit:
The current Archbishop Of York does and according to what he told me on the phone last night: “Absolutely fucking loves it mate”