This week, it’s all about BAD ASS women doing things entirely on their own terms, from Rihanna returning to music after nearly a decade to Angela witnessing pure artistry watching Raye live. Plus, Angela divulges her birthday party woes and why we’re opting out of polishing ourselves for public consumption.

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Angela calling her girls “funny little farts” has prompted the Gagglers to come through with their most unhinged nicknames... From an array of sausage meats to deeply questionable body parts. Plus, one listener needs honest advice on whether it’s ever ok to quietly step back from a long-term friendship. And there’s a gorgeous message that reminds us exactly why this community matters so much.

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Angela and Gi return from a week of mangoes, motorways and actual sleep, only to dive straight into their feminine rage after watching the new America’s Next Top Model documentary. Revisiting the show is… a lot, and the ladies aren’t convinced Tyra Banks has learned very much at all. Plus, our very own VP has been in touch with some choice words of her own on the topic.

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It’s a full-blown Y2K throwback from low-rise jeans and skinny brows to Tammy Girl and the absolute chaos of early noughties nights out. As the ladies reminisce about sneaking into clubs and fashion crimes we simply can’t defend, one listener shares the most dramatic (and unexpectedly healing) send-off you’ve ever heard.

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Things are getting weird in the Olympic Village, with rumours that skiers have been injecting their “flutes” with hyaluronic acid… skincare girlies everywhere are shook. The ladies celebrate women falling asleep in strange places (e.g. the gym, a Dr Brian Cox show…), Gi marks a huge milestone for her podcast, and Angela gets properly aggy about cereal.

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The Gagglers are fully in charge as the ladies dive into an array of “Ask Me Anything” questions, leading to girl crush confessions, Angela’s declaration of love for Hannah Montana, and a very competitive arm wrestle. Plus, one listener shares her empowering moment at the gym, and another asks for honest advice on how to get her confidence back in the bedroom.

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It’s all about the Super Bowl this week... but not for the sport. The ladies are in awe of Bad Bunny (after finding out who is), and Angela shares her theories on Kim Kardashian and Lewis Hamilton’s rumoured relationship… but her “facts” aren’t exactly adding up.

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The run-up to Galentine’s is officially on, and the ladies are calling on the Gagglers for ideas on how to celebrate this year. From crafting crockery candles to simply having a good ol’ b***h, the suggestions are flying in. A listener voicenote sparks a debate about whether taking a bullet for someone is actually chivalrous, and Gi shares a properly spooky supernatural experience.

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There’s a surprise guest on the mustard sofa this week… it’s the formidable Giovanna Fletcher! She arrives armed with years of friendship tales, ready to spill the beans on mountain treks with Angela, first encounters with Vicky, and a spicy little dose of betrayal. Plus, the ladies get stuck into the Grammys’ most talked-about fashion moments, including one dress in particular that has them clutching their nipples.

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Angela holds the fort as the Gagglers confess their most unnecessary lies, from fake baking triumphs to borrowed half-marathons. There’s a powerful message about advocating for yourself in healthcare, a fiery rant about WhatsApp congratulations, and some well-earned Strictly tour love.

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