podcasts really do like their jobs-for-names. Butcher, Manager, Dollmaker, Rat Catcher, Boneturner, Doomscroller, Puppetmaster, Benefactor, Interviewer, Documentarian, Nameless Historian. fukin. Apache Tracker
Me gritting my teeth every time one of my brilliant, creative friends introduces a mysterious character known only as The Curator before I have a chance to introduce MY mysterious character known only as The Curator a couple seasons from now.
We're officially waaaay past the two nickels threshold, the podcasters yearn for morally ambiguous museum staff it seems.

















