Trigger warning for DAYS on this one! Laura and I are tackling flerfs, p diddy, underground city conspiracies, a community tragedy, and Aussies vs NZ'ers. Listeners should be aware that one topic discussed is regarding the recent death of a you...

Get ready for the final part of this eerie story. A poem by Emily's daughter, Paige:"When I'm old I'll go back to the woods, lay under the tree where the violin woman will find me, and away I'll go." 

Get your security blanket. Emily's daughter, Paige, reflects on her haunted childhood at the b&b. This is also why I generally don't look out the window in the dead of night.

Listen, sometimes you gotta roll with it: new people at Aldi, Search for a Pope, Mineral Salted Armpits, and Natalia's back

Do bad bumper stickers out crack-a-lackin' drivers? Also, KP and I are equals now.