Top 4 Absurd Podcasts

Made in AI is a groundbreaking comedy podcast that follows the misadventures of an eccentric, AI humanoid robot family left to navigate the real world after being abandoned by their creators. Now in its fifth season, the comedy has been voted one of the Top Five podcasts by Goodpods and in the Top Ten by ReHack. Created by humans with AI assisting at every stage of the production process, from advising on how AI would behave in situations to performing the script. Get ready to laugh out loud, ponder mind-bending concepts, and experience a new dimension in storytelling that could only be Made in AI.
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Every Place Is The Same is a comedic travel podcast, that flips the old thought --that every place is wonderfully different-- instead we claim: "every place is wonderfully the same". Our podcast isn't so much about the journey as it is about the destination. 10 minutes - the perfect short podcast when you need a laugh or to take your mind to a different location all together.

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The Joy In Futility podcast: where we embrace the chaos, dance with the madness, and marvel at the sheer, ridiculous beauty of existence.

In each episode, we explore the hilarious contradictions, unexpected twists, and delightful nonsense that make up our daily lives. From philosophical musings to comical anecdotes, we celebrate the futility of it all while finding joy in the journey.

Whether you're a seasoned cynic or an eternal optimist, there's something here for everyone who's ever looked at the world and thought, "What a gloriously absurd adventure!" So come along for the ride as we navigate the cosmic joke together. After all, if nothing matters, then everything matters – and that's cause for celebration!

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Podcasters with a love for the weird, the strange, the eerie, and the utterly absurd. Based out of a hard to find town in Tennessee. Sit with us for a spell as we discuss the real monsters of the world and find out if the creatures in those scary stories are something you should really be worried about.

Much like a Dating Profile of mine, I am doubtful of the true costs of being part of some people's Community. What Agenda. Why must we engage...? Alas, most problems are caused, escalated, exaggerated and Calculated by engaging with near-enough anything. Why bother now...?
Good Question.
I am trying to bring Irreverence back, in the vain attempt to become at least... Heard. As Pitiful as that sounds, I'd rather not even have that from you for what it's worth, so that just shows you where I BLOODY STAND. Hopefully that example can express that I'm able to be more self-aware than some Comedic-Voices. That'll be a string in my bow. GUESS WHAT ELSE?! WHO LIKES IRONY! Bit sickly, but there's fucking loads of it, as I LITERALLY LEARN LIKE RAINMAN, MYSELF/my 'isms, and all we absorb within our Lifetime period. Maybe I ought to avoid phrases like that if I want you focussed, and honed-in to me. BUT, without engagement, we know bollocks and fuck and no less, just merely bullshit, so we all need some light/thought/another white-washed Bri'rish los(n not v, am not an emo joker rip)er, with a difference. NO. GAMING. CHAIR.
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hilst I make myself maniacally laugh, I've brought in a Microphone, and probably copies of things (not carrot top, but 'slyly' ginger in sunlight) that make me laugh, or to build upon in an attempt to share some (probably frail in your own shite opinion) bars of Originality, from a largely Impoverished/Out of work, Creative-Waste. "Waste...": I adopted that word/phrase (I already knew the word for objects, or rotten food) when I felt I was myself, and the S fights the M ; Forevermore discovering, uncovered idiocy, that frailly encapsulates my passion for Art, Humour, and.. clearly an (in)eminent element of what I don't understand. All running through me, like Wagyu-fat. Just... 25% fat content. Porky, porky, what a malarkey. Doesn't rhyme. Waste of mine. Time, fine, over-the-line. Half-rhymes hit, some of the time. More syllables, but less of what's mine. TIME.
(lost dramatic weight (/+wait to my sex life) recently, due to an existential crisis. Lovely to grieve, even in the bonds of love. Already losing my sense of humour.)
"This guy's rhyme is a waste of my time. I feel unsettled, but, then again... I believe in Ghosts." -A review I made up
"Actually.. Not bad." - Has been the general sentiment when I really offer original ways of creating humour to others, when it works- for them too -, when other times I'm immobilised by depression. I bring boasts of adolescent wonder at 27 years old, as I've been (in my opinion), an aspiring Comedian my whole little hole, life. (pBPDoe)
Avid Question answering may or shall commence whenever you see it fit to deem me worthy of recompence(/"pounds and eskimo pence") I MEAN, THAT IS USUALLY HOW BRITAIN SOUNDS, BUT HERE IS THE E-MAIL ADDRESS FOR YOU, 'BUDDY':
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