Hello kids it's your Auntie Cath. Now as you probably know by now you might hear words like

Fished ****picht-in-t-t-t-in-truin in this podcast. Oh and k-kut that's one of my favorites.

So if you've got little ears around you might want to listen another time or if you like keep playing

They might just learn something the little

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Hello my little deathlings how's it going happy new year and all that another year

closer to the big sleep how wonderful have you got any resolutions coming up The Grim Reaper and I have been chatting about this.

Ease filled the fridge with green juices, taking up yoga, meat-free mundies, the whole chabang.

I've only got one resolution and that's to carry on to mending your

favorite household names with the impending doom of their grisly passing.

Nothing makes me feel more alive.

But before we look ahead, let's look back.

Because some of the biggest laughs we had last year

were over on our bonus podcast, Six Feet Under. The subscribers among you know exactly what I'm talking about.

And if you're not a subscriber, what the fuck are you playing it?

Well, it's a little treat from your Auntie Cath, a peak between my curtains at my best bits.

Yulot said some fantastic stories in last year to let's remember when my guests and goddesses were beguiled with tales of Kleenex's crucifixions

and farts, thanks to you lovely lot.

Let's kick off with this, the wonderful Chivon McSweeny joined us to share the tale of

Darryl, who had an awkward encounter with his plumber. So this is from Darryl,

hi Kathy R. I Love the podcast so much.

I've genuinely listened to the Danny Dyer episode over five times.

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