Welcome to the froth. A place to let your brain slip into something more

comfortable, a spa break for the mind. Are you sitting frothally? Then we'll begin.

I'm comedian husband, Rod Gilbert. I'm comedy writer wife, Sean Howard.

That's Rosie, a dog. And this is...

The froth. Yesterday's non-news today.

This week's podcast was recorded in our basement in London. Our special guest is

Barry Castanilla, who joins us remotely and is also producing.

Be warned, there is some occasional fruity language and content.

The headlines this week. Do you scrape your butt from the tub with a knife?

You better, you better, you bet. Do you eat it like a Vianeta? You better, you better.

Not. Woman eats her butt like a Vianeta ice cream, sort of scooping it out from one end,

working towards the other, rather than scraping it along the top like a normal person and the internet

goes berserk. Looking back over my shoulder, you can't hear me releasing a burp.

Sean burps over her shoulder. She certainly does. The smell of your burp lets me know that you name me.

You tried to hide it, but you didn't really.

Sean burps over her shoulder and thinks she's got away with it, but I smelt it.

And it makes the final podcast edit.

Oh, my ass is on fire. Bradley Walsh sets his bum on fire.

Fish, fingers. He's the man who eats the breadcrumbs first.

Let's lock him up. Psychiatrist tries to have burry locked up after he reveals he eats

the breadcrumbs off a fish finger first. And those are the headlines.

Right, it is time to meet Slash Bringon. Slash, introduce. Slash.

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