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+---
+layout: episode
+title: "Example title"
+subtitle: "Example subtitle!"
+date: 2022-10-28T19:34:00+10:00
+audio: "/example-episode.mp3"
+audio_duration: 14:39
+audio_size: 14076118
+authors: ["Example Author Name",]
+images: ["/img/example-podcast-episode.jpg"]
+series: ["My Podcast"]
+podcast_tags: ["tag 1", "tag 2"]
+explicit: "no"
+draft: false
+---
+
+One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin.
+
+He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections.
+
+The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment.
+
+His many legs, pitifully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. 
+
+"What's happened to me?" he thought. 
+
+It wasn't a dream. 
+
+His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls. 
+
+A collection of textile samples lay spread out on the table - Samsa was a travelling salesman - and above it there hung a picture that he had recently cut out of an illustrated magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame. 
+
+It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer. 
+
+Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather.