Sky-rocketing towards 40, with a happily untenanted womb and a life of love, leisure and lingus, Hayley Sproull feels less barren, and more … Baroness. She makes martinis, not milk. She changes her mind, not nappies. She wants durries, not diapers. Sure, her boobs are sliding groundward and she’s Googled FACELIFT TURKEY more than she’ll admit, but botox placates for now. Hayley Sproull is The Baroness, bringing a brand new hour of comedy, fresh off her 2024 Fred Award Nomination.
Sky-rocketing towards 40, with a happily untenanted womb and a life of love, leisure and lingus, Hayley Sproull feels less barren, and more … Baroness. She makes martinis, not milk. She changes her mind, not nappies. She wants durries, not diapers. Sure, her boobs are sliding groundward and she’s Googled FACELIFT TURKEY more than she’ll admit, but botox placates for now. Hayley Sproull is The Baroness, bringing a brand new hour of comedy, fresh off her 2024 Fred Award Nomination.
