In a monumental, and some may say harrowing, turn of events, Daniel's got his legs out. Shorts season has arrived in London - but can he pull them off? The jury is still out (and blinded by the pale glare). Meanwhile, Dane gives a very impassioned speech - which Daniel has turned into a club anthem for the ages. And finally, over in confession corner, the boys offer sage advice to a listener struggling with matters of the shart.

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It’s a busy day in Hell this week: Daniel’s been antagonising LUSH (again) with his latest internet antics, and is also potentially marrying a gangster, bruv. Meanwhile Dane’s pouring out a couple of glasses of ‘Malevolent Melons’ (a name he used to dance under) and wishing death upon the dolphins. It’s all go.

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Welcome back to another scorcher in hell with Daniel Foxx and Dot Cotton!

Yes, that’s right, Dane has lost her voice and is giving full gravel-throated diva this week.

As the infernal aunties sip iced oat lattes (with judgement, naturally), Dane recounts his glorious time in Kilkenny, including meeting and holding none other than Mrs Doyle from Father Ted, while Daniel contemplates the risqué idea of… wearing shorts.

Meanwhile, the Devilled Egg fanbase has gone full witchy: a rogue coven has formed to do tarot readings in their honour. A career highlight for the infernal aunties!

The sin bin is as pungent as ever, the aunties rail against (hot) people ignoring their thirst traps, and bogus hay fever “cures” that deserve eternal damnation.

Oh, and this week’s listener letter? It involves a nicotine-addicted puppy, and the first ever He’s A Ten But voice note. You’ve been warned.

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