RECORDED LIVE at Melbourne Comedy Festival 2019 Thou shalt remember, that if you're going to suffer the guilt, make sure you enjoy the pleasure. When it comes to pleasures, I've come to realise that we tend separate them into two very distinct categories. Our pleasures, and our guilty pleasures. Our pleasures are those things we talk about openly and passionately, in a boarder line brag-worthy way. The double F45 class you smashed before work, the charcuterie boards you made that your squad insta'ed and the mountain you climbed at 5am on Sunday morning because you were feeling hashtag blessed. But our guilty pleasures, are those slightly more unorthodox quirks that we're a little more hesitant to disclose about ourselves. You know, listening to Ce La Vie by Bewitched on repeat while on the step machine, watching Buffy re-runs in the middle of the day and popping black heads with the back of a bobby pin in the car, while you're waiting for the lights to change. But despite how cringe these quirks may be, the pleasure they bring in the moment, far outweighs the guilt. Especially the blackhead one, like honestly get amongst it. So today, I propose we drop the guilt from our guilty pleasures, and get comfortable with our cringe. But I can't do it alone...