Fuck pain. Fuck heartbreak. I'm still in love with life.

From the multicultural headquarters of the future capital of the free thinking state to American known as Los Angeles,

this is The Drunken Doused Podcast.

Tonight!

It's time for a rich and politely chat, including our shared joy of the tasty new show,

Reservation Dogs. Speaking of dogs,

he's on the defiler executes a well-deserved revenge on a hateful duo.

It's so much easier to like people when you don't have to read what they're thinking about.

Is he right songs? Choosing not to engage?

And it's confirmed. Being a dick never really improves the situation at all. Here we go.

And now, asking you all to spread the words that corporations are not persons, I'm Rich Evers.

And my partner in crime, the savage philosopher and middle figure of the gods,

Danieli Bollelli, as we invite you to lower the lights,

batten down the hatches, and prepare to open your mind.

For The Drunken Doused Podcast, begins now.

Welcome back everybody, another fine episode of The Drunken Doused Podcast.

Episode 206, another fantastic rich and politely episode,

and not a big downer, just contemplating what's what with the world and trying to straighten it out

and achieving not much, but hopeful nonetheless, across from me as usual,

in a beautiful overcast day in Ohio.

Mr. Danieli Bollelli, who's been smelling shit all evening.

Here I am.

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