Datepie Podcast

A second glance, a missing whisper, and a crown that doesn’t sit quite right—history taps on the window.

Something’s off with the olives, the finale echoes too loudly, and nobody’s really sure who invited Thursday.

An anchoress smiles through time, nutty fudge crumbles under pressure, and something strange happens on a Thursday. All shall be well—probably.

Whispers of midnight— a legendary healer murmurs in the shadows while a twist of nutty confection ignites secrets best left unsaid. Dive in, if you dare.

Crowds gather, beats thrum through the cold Berlin air. A voice once heard by millions now fights to be. *Invincible*—but not unchallenged.

A mother is honoured, a shrimp meets its end. Applause turns to outrage at Astor Place. Two actors, one stage—no survivors.

Whispers behind unmarked doors, powder on collars, and candlelight secrets. The night knows names it dares not speak.

A voice echoes through tangled vines and ancient ice. Footsteps soft, gaze sharp. Something rare is spotted—maybe him, maybe not.

Wheezing in the wings, drinks on the brink, flames kiss a delicate dessert. Above it all, giants float—until they don’t.

Asthma, beverages, Crepe Suzette, Zeppelins and the Hindenburg disaster... Tuck in!