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How to create a sex playlist that will put you both right off, by the Mash sex columnist

IF music be the food of love, then why not fill her ears as well as all the other orifices? But just as in sex, one wrong chord and the moment’s dead.

Your astrological week ahead, with Psychic Bob

Oh what, so you’re being crowned King are you? And I suppose you think that means you’re better than me?

The Archbishop of Canterbury on... throwing the BBC's chair through the BBC's window

WAKING on a beach on the east coast, surrounded by rum bottles and an empty can of petrol, I recall the events of the evening prior.

I waved Italy's prime minister off with a big smile. There's nothing like a real fascist to put a spring in your step

I’VE been feeling pretty right-wing lately, and not in a good way. A tawdry, failed way. But there’s nothing like four hours with a proper fascist to set you right.

A taste of tropical sunshine spiked with marijuana: The gammon food critic goes Caribbean

CARIBBEAN food? Just fruit isn’t it? After all, they’ve hardly got cows out that way. They couldn’t take the heat.

This week in Mash History: Joe Biden is born in 1492

TODAY President Biden confirmed he will run for a second term in office. And who better?

Mash Blind Date: can two fiftysomethings find new love without disgusting everyone around them?

THEY’VE got adult children and divorces behind them, but can Carolyn Ryan, aged 51, and Nathan Muir, aged 52, make a connection without clearing the restaurant?

Your astrological week ahead, with Psychic Bob

A lot of people seem to choose climbing Everest as their hill to die on.

The Archbishop of Canterbury on... that bullying bellend Raab hitting the bricks

WAKING on a children’s roundabout liberally bedecked in blood, I rotate calmly while recalling the events that led me to my present pass.

'Sir Softy? Oh Rishi. You are so shit at this,' my wife says

‘HE calls you a paedo enabler and Sir Softy is what you hit back with? Do you not even pay attention when I am insulting you?’ my wife asks, not unreasonably.