Dear Fifi: I’ve got a friend with benefits, but I've started to develop feelings
Dear Fifi is poolside.
This week, it’s a surprise album drop from Dear Fifi. No wait, it’s actually just another advice column.
Tuesday comes around faster every week, doesn’t it?
Dear Fifi don’t have to cuss in her raps to sell records.
Tuesday, 6pm, same bat time, same bat channel.
Somehow, it’s bloody Tuesday again.
Every Tuesday, Dear Fifi answers one of your questions. This week: ghosting. Not the spooky kind, don’t worry.
Each Tuesday. A problem solved. DailyEdge.ie’s resident advice columnist Dear Fifi.
This week, I’m answering lots of your questions quickly.
Dear Fifi is DailyEdge.ie’s resident advice columnist. Every Tuesday, she tries to help with one of your problems.
A post Bank Holiday Tuesday – truly the most Tuesday kind of Tuesday there is.
The snow is gone, but you still have Dear Fifi’s cold heart to cling to.
Tuesday is the worst day of the week, except for Dear Fifi. A bold claim, but I’m making it.
*to the tune of Dear Prudence* Dear Foofers.
Tuesday is Dear Fifi day. That’s today!
Let DailyEdge.ie’s resident agony aunt Dear Fifi solve all your problems.
2018! It’s the year’s first Dear Fifi column.
Merry Christmas from DailyEdge.ie’s resident weekly advice columnist, Dear Fifi.
Tuesday! It’s Dear Fifi day.
Tuesday dinnertime! Dear Fifi time.
It’s Tuesday, which means Dear Fifi.
A rare Dear Fifi drop of advice, where Coppers is actually offered up as a solution to a problem, rather than a significant cause of it.
Boo! It’s Dear Fifi time.
Dear Fifi is DailyEdge.ie’s resident agony aunt. The cases are real. The rulings are final.
Tuesday evenings mean a new Dear Fifi.
Dear Fifi back at it again.