{"version":"1.0","type":"rich","provider_name":"Acast","provider_url":"https://acast.com","height":250,"width":700,"html":"<iframe src=\"https://embed.acast.com/$/68adaec7352b565debffb25b/699ede4bfa559577222c8959?\" frameBorder=\"0\" width=\"700\" height=\"250\"></iframe>","title":"father my unborn frozen eggs, please Alexander STubb","thumbnail_width":200,"thumbnail_height":200,"thumbnail_url":"https://open-images.acast.com/shows/68adaec7352b565debffb25b/1772019134691-8add8d09-15d0-47ec-bf4b-7930960ddb41.jpeg?height=200","description":"<p>After an unintentional break overwhelmed by the state of the world, I’m back behind the mic. In this episode, I catch you up on life on tour — including observations about disgruntled Swedes, edgy Finns, and the time I casually suggested on Instagram that the president of Finland&nbsp;should father my unborn frozen eggs… only for him to follow me. So yes, dreams do come true. A Nordic fairytale, really...</p><p><br></p><p>There’s also breakup chat (I’m fine, obviously), a dependable rant about misogyny, and some reflections on how to keep a cool head while everything else seems to be heating up. It’s part overshare, part therapy session, part existential spiral — but ultimately, I’m alright. Chaotic, opinionated, and back as usual.</p>","author_name":"pernille haaland"}