Just listen to those fucks on Irish radio G Ryan for instance the way the deep voice like some primitive sexual radio signal for loads of lost women who need a father figure in their lives to sound confident and instructive, sedating them with his sleep inducing monotone.I was listening to two women tear each other to shreds verbally ,the word cellulite came into play as a term of abuse.Ryan stayed mostly silent and dignified ,to let them at it like something in purple and gold at the christian/lion event in an old movie set in Rome.If you want conversation listen to BBC 4 otherwise you will be stuck in traffic listening to the news presenters on Hibernian airwaves with their''my piss smells like lemonade and my shit smells like lemon meringue'' perfect mutated South Dublin/North Wicklow voices like blank and empty looking house windows catching the last light at sunset in winter.I always look for a spot on the fm with radio static/ interference and turn the volume up ,its much more refreshing to listen to .