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Meatball and the Forbidden Posterior Pickle

2026-09-29 · 56 min · episode 286 · 12 entities

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Asserted relationships

  • → hosted by Confetti Cannon person
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    Feed author/publisher: Confetti Cannon
  • → hosted by Trixie & Katya, Confetti Cannon person
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    Feed author/publisher: Trixie & Katya, Confetti Cannon
  • → discusses Comedy concept
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    Feed category: Comedy
  • → discusses Arts concept
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    Feed category: Arts
  • → discusses Comedy Interviews concept
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    Feed category: Comedy Interviews
  • → discusses Fashion & Beauty concept
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    Feed category: Fashion & Beauty

Entities found in this episode

concepts 8

  • mentioned Comedy concept
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    Feed category: Comedy
  • mentioned Arts concept
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    Feed category: Arts
  • mentioned Comedy Interviews concept
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    Feed category: Comedy Interviews
  • mentioned Fashion & Beauty concept
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    evidence rules-v5
    Feed category: Fashion & Beauty
  • discusses Comedy concept
    0.40
    evidence rules-v5
    Feed category: Comedy
  • discusses Arts concept
    0.40
    evidence rules-v5
    Feed category: Arts
  • discusses Comedy Interviews concept
    0.40
    evidence rules-v5
    Feed category: Comedy Interviews
  • discusses Fashion & Beauty concept
    0.40
    evidence rules-v5
    Feed category: Fashion & Beauty

persons 4

Episode description as stored
As night fell and the city surrendered to shadow, Meatball and Trixie embarked upon a feverish pilgrimage through humanity’s most sacred mysteries: the ceremonial placement of pickles in derrieres, Tokyo’s boundless reverence for American mass, and the strange, ancient show-business covenant that true legends should erupt in a spectacular blaze of glory by one’s mid-thirties. Beneath the cold glow of Burbank streetlights and a watchful crescent moon, their conversation drifted deeper into the darkness; where fame, flesh, and mortality seemed less like jokes than warnings carried on the midnight air. By dawn, all that remained was scorched microphone pop filters and the faint scent of butts and brine. Hosted by Simplecast, an AdsWizz company. See pcm.adswizz.com for information about our collection and use of personal data for advertising.