Today on your bFM Breakfast: Rach, Rob and Tess are all here this morning, talking about getting spooked; the Prime Minister dials in to cover some breaking news, Oranga Tamariki, borders, and film and TV; Rob's been investigating and writing poems; The Beths join us ahead of their sold out gig on Saturday with a new album; Tim talks leaks in the media; and Amelia's gives us the TLDR on acronyms.
We've hit mixtape number thirty in this shithouse year and what better way to celebrate this occasion than to have ol' mate Sebpuku curating the first half of this mix (please excuse all the Australian accents) with a mixture of black and death metal (both classics, the obscure and his own circles), Sydney hip-hop and the goth-ier sides of his pallet. The second side of this tape is me, cobbled together over shifts at my day job and between classes in the crumbling institution I attend.
The Plato's Retreat gang gets back into the studio (Jenn's away celebrating her birthday)
We wrap up the week in sports we take in the Emmerdale review and we also take a call from a couple of Sad Dads who've been indulging in a couple of catch and cook adventures
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