When The Daily Scrotum first launched, nobody—nobody—expected it to go global. Least of all Quentin Thrustbucket, who, at the time, was more focused on whether his pub tab could be written off as a business expense.
Yet, somehow, within a few short years, The Daily Scrotum had become a worldwide sensation. It turned out that people across the globe loved their news with a little irreverence, a bit of spice, and the occasional outright fabrication for comedic effect.
To keep up with demand, Quentin established three major international contact offices, each chosen for their strategic importance—or, more accurately, their proximity to decent bars.
1. The New York Office – 420 Waffle Street, Manhattan, NY 10012, USA
Tucked between a bagel shop and an extremely angry dry cleaner, the New York branch of The Daily Scrotum was a haven for washed-up reporters, failed stand-up comedians, and one guy who just refused to leave. The team specialized in covering American politics, frequently publishing headlines such as:
📰 “Florida Man Announces Presidential Run, Entire Nation Terrified”
📰 “Wall Street CEO Insists Economy Is Fine While Actively Setting Money On Fire”
2. The Singapore Office – 69 Jalan Babi, Singapore 238888
Situated above a noodle shop that made the best dumplings in the city, the Singapore office operated in a perpetual state of organized chaos. With strict media laws to navigate, they had perfected the art of almost saying something scandalous while technically keeping it legal. Headlines included:
📰 “Local Billionaire’s Mysterious ‘Consulting Fee’ Just a Big Sack of Cash, Sources Confirm”
📰 “Government Assures Public That Everything Is Great, Even The Things That Clearly Aren’t”
3. The London Office – 13 Crotch Lane, Soho, London W1D 4GQ, UK
The London office was the heart of The Daily Scrotum, where Quentin himself still held court. It was located in an old Victorian building that had once been a gentleman’s club, then a brothel, and finally a questionable sushi restaurant before becoming the nerve center of nonsense journalism. From here, the paper launched some of its most infamous headlines:
📰 “King’s Speech Interrupted By Pigeon, Country Declares It A Bad Omen”
📰 “Tube Delays Blamed On ‘A General Sense of British Malaise’”
With offices in three of the world’s most important cities, The Daily Scrotum was now a global powerhouse of journalistic absurdity. And as Quentin sat in his London office, whiskey in hand, he looked at the framed headline from the paper’s very first issue:
📰 “News Just Got Balls”
He smiled. It had been a ridiculous journey—but then, ridiculous was exactly what The Daily Scrotum did best.