Slash and dash I feel like it's more smush and smash with our faces today.

I'm so tired. Yeah.

It shouldn't even be slash and dash we just have no fucking time. I'm sorry as exam week we had podcast awards I feel like we

redeemed ourselves oh at the podcast well we weren't shit-faced we weren't shit-faced we were actually nominated this time like people knew who we

were when we went which was pretty cool. I didn't speak to anyone though. I only

spoke to someone's like I remember you from last year I was like yeah you were a mess I know I feel like I had more fun last year

Yeah, same see is I didn't enjoy let's do not enter and just go and get a sheer face again. I didn't enjoy

being the designated driver. I was like I just felt like a grumpy babysitter and I

didn't want to be grumpy I wanted to know like I don't want to talk to strangers when I'm not had a drink.

No, I think next time we stay and we go for it. Go big guns.

Just like puke up on top of people.

Fern cotton could have had a bit of pewk on her realistically.

I think you could clever about it.

Quite a lot of free alcohol as well.

She is really fucking lucky that I was driving.

I think the whole of our back row when she came out.

Yeah me and my friend Lucy just turned to each other and went,

oh fuck, I can't fucking stunned her.

Yeah, same in the end time, just like, ugh, a collective eye roll.

You can hear it rattling.

Sorry, Fenn, but we don't want to listen to you podcast.

Who?

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