Dubland begins this week with some music that Suzanne and PJ are listening to at the moment. Which sets PJ off on a rant about Irish rappers. He then heads off to the right place for a meal but ends up getting 'done'. They talk about Covid-19, where we are now, and whether or not we're all fecked, one way or another. This leads to PJ's theory that we're in the midst of an epidemic of human excrement, and it unleashes wild accusations against our canine friends. For those who can still eat after that there's more cheescake talk. PJ thinks the government should be taxing six year olds, and he skimps out on giving a few quid to his nephew. There's a lesson to be learned from Zacchaeus. Cheating in relationships when it comes to Netflix and ordering takeaway, gets sorted out, Dubland style. Suzanne blames World War 1 for our pandemic crisis and then there's a heartfelt plea for people to look after their mental health and look after each other. The Dublanders are sound, at the end of the day.

This episode is sponsored by The UX Design Institute.