Two cousins. Two cities. Zero filters.
Kelsey and Rebecca have been roaring down the phone at each other for years, so they thought, feck it, let’s make a podcast.
Kelsey’s in London, a rock & roll queen behind the decks, DJing her way through the city’s wildest nights. Rebecca’s in Cork, a vibrant powerhouse who’s thriving in her career and full of life. They’ve got romance in the bag, but their to-do lists are screaming for help.
Together, they’re an unstoppable riot.
Every week, they dive into the things that wreck your head, make you scream, or have you absolutely HOWLING. Whether it’s nights out that should have ended hours ago or work disasters, if there’s drama, they’re in it, and if there’s a laugh to be had, they’re definitely having it.
And, of course, they’ll be sharing what they ‘Can’t Cope’ with this week, like emotional breakdowns over bakery hours and dress straps that won’t behave.
They’re not here to be wise or offer life-changing advice, but if you love talking nonsense, love the drama (but from a safe distance), and love two women who say what you’re thinking, this is the podcast for you.
New episode every week. Strap in, ya mad thing.
Music by Jessica Hoare
Follow us on:
Instagram: @cantcopepod
TikTok: @cantcopepodcast
Email us at cantcopepodcast@gmail.com
Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.
Two cousins. Two cities. Zero filters.
Kelsey and Rebecca have been roaring down the phone at each other for years, so they thought, feck it, let’s make a podcast.
Kelsey’s in London, a rock & roll queen behind the decks, DJing her way through the city’s wildest nights. Rebecca’s in Cork, a vibrant powerhouse who’s thriving in her career and full of life. They’ve got romance in the bag, but their to-do lists are screaming for help.
Together, they’re an unstoppable riot.
Every week, they dive into the things that wreck your head, make you scream, or have you absolutely HOWLING. Whether it’s nights out that should have ended hours ago or work disasters, if there’s drama, they’re in it, and if there’s a laugh to be had, they’re definitely having it.
And, of course, they’ll be sharing what they ‘Can’t Cope’ with this week, like emotional breakdowns over bakery hours and dress straps that won’t behave.
They’re not here to be wise or offer life-changing advice, but if you love talking nonsense, love the drama (but from a safe distance), and love two women who say what you’re thinking, this is the podcast for you.
New episode every week. Strap in, ya mad thing.
Music by Jessica Hoare
Follow us on:
Instagram: @cantcopepod
TikTok: @cantcopepodcast
Email us at cantcopepodcast@gmail.com
Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

Kelsey and Rebecca are handing out sentences this week - no trial, no mercy. It’s time to lock up the worst offenders of everyday life, from people with zero manners to gym creeps hovering over machines. If you’re guilty, consider this your official warning.
Kelsey kicks things off with a gym-rage rant about men stalking her treadmill time, while Rebecca goes straight for the real criminals… people who don’t say please and thank you. Were you raised in the wild? The girls also tackle the shameless chancers who only text when they need something, disrespectful partners who treat their significant others like household staff, and the energy vampires who hate fun, joy, and anyone who dares enjoy life.
Things take a turn when Kelsey reveals her latest TikTok violation for simply existing with big boobs, and Rebecca refuses to let men off the hook for thinking women can get pregnant 30 days a month. The audacity is at an all-time high, and the girls are not holding back.
If you’ve ever had to endure public transport speakers blasting awful music, been forced into a conversation with someone who never asks how you are, or found yourself raging at a fully grown adult refusing to acknowledge basic human decency, this episode is for you. Expect rants, roasts, and absolutely no parole for the worst offenders.
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