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Because once you've seen it, you can't un-know it.
(Thanks a big freaking bunch to Jon Harris)
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(Thanks a big freaking bunch to Jon Harris)
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Can one work as a V.J. spinning tunes for the neophyte?
Posted by: Heywood | December 31, 2015 at 11:00 AM
tampon technology - can playtexting be far behind ?
Posted by: ligirl | December 31, 2015 at 11:37 AM
I've never thought about it before, but I wonder what sex sounds like from a fetus POV? Something like an earthquake combined with heavy construction and demolition with a battering ram?
Posted by: C. O. Jones | December 31, 2015 at 11:44 AM
Then I guess his Johnson would be the microphone, right?
Posted by: OldPhil | December 31, 2015 at 11:46 AM
Boxed set?
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | December 31, 2015 at 12:05 PM
...and play some "Pussey Riot".....
Posted by: Doug B | December 31, 2015 at 01:54 PM
Loud tuba music in a crowd could be embarrassing.
"Really, it was my vagina speaker."
"Sounded more like a butt-Bose."
Posted by: Cheesewiz | December 31, 2015 at 02:09 PM
There's probably a lot of Wings on the playlist.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | December 31, 2015 at 02:24 PM
think i'd prefer something with a deep throbbing crescendo
Posted by: ligirl | December 31, 2015 at 02:43 PM
That's after the vibrato, presumably.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | December 31, 2015 at 02:47 PM
i prefer an organ or pianist accompaniment
Posted by: ligirl | December 31, 2015 at 02:53 PM
*whoopsie*
sorry
didn't mean to tinkle the ivories
Posted by: ligirl | December 31, 2015 at 02:55 PM
This explains why I've been a Barry Manilow fan since before I was born....
The bloggers here apparently do not appreciate good music. Let me know when one of you sells 80 million albums...
Now playing: It's Just Another New Years Eve
Posted by: PirateBoy | December 31, 2015 at 03:02 PM
Songs in the Key of Life.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | December 31, 2015 at 03:05 PM
to each his own, pirateboy, but i find manilow to be somewhat homophonic, iykwim
- he's more into 'hymns'
nttawwt
Posted by: ligirl | December 31, 2015 at 03:12 PM
ligirl: Not a problem! I've seen in him concert so many times, I think I own a percentage of stock in Manilow, Inc.
I started off going to concerts by taking dates to Manilow shows while I was still in high school. This obviously had nothing to do with why I had so few second dates, right? ;) But Mrs. PirateBoy is is also as big a Fanilow (Yes, that's what we are called!) as I am, so we're both fine. :)
Posted by: PirateBoy | December 31, 2015 at 03:25 PM
I, I love the colorful sounds she blares
And the way those lyrics stimulate my hair
I hear the sound of a genital probe
Passing notes through fluid with such care
I'm pickin' up intonations
She's giving me good gestation
I'm pickin' up intonations (Oom bop, bop, intonations)
She's giving me good gestation (Oom bop, bop, good gestations)
Good good good good gestation (Oom bop, bop)
She's giving me intonations (Oom bop, bop, intonations)
Good good good good gestation (Oom bop, bop)
She's giving me intonations (Oom bop, bop, intonations)
Close my eyes
It's somehow louder now
Softly smile, I think she might rewind
When I hear through the haze
The music puts me in a fetal curl
I'm kickin' up a conflagration
She's giving me stimulation
I'm pickin' up acceleration (Oom bop, bop, acceleration)
Amniotic motivation (Oom bop, bop, motivation)
Good good good good dilation (Oom bop, bop)
Embryonic machinations (Oom bop, bop, machinations)
Good good good exhalations (Oom bop, bopl)
High fidelity exhortations (Oom bop, bop, exhortations)
I don't know where but she sends me there
(Ah my, my, what a sensation)
(Ah my, my, what elations)
(Ah my, my, what)
Gotta keep those aural gyrations
A happenin' with her
Gotta keep those aural gyrations
A happenin' with her
Gotta keep those aural gyrations
A happenin'
Boooooooooorn!
Good good good adulation (Oom bop, bop, I'm pickin' up adulation)
It's causing a celebration (Oom bop, bop, celebration)
Whoa, whoa, whoa - circumcision? (Oom bop, bop)
She's la, la
Wah, wah, wah, wah-wah
Wah, wah-wah
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | December 31, 2015 at 05:29 PM
breach boys
nice meanie - *1st to light new years flame* in standing-womb-only crowd
(hope you didn't hafta labor too hard on that one)
happy new year to you & yours ;)
Posted by: ligirl | December 31, 2015 at 05:54 PM
WOW! MTB's songwriting would impress even Manilow, who many of us checking out retirement homes admire. What frightens me is the prospect of an innocent fetus being deprived of it's due, carefree, 9 months in the comforting warm, by being subjected to Justin Beiber music. I shudder to consider the consequences. Barry, save us-------
Posted by: LePetomane | December 31, 2015 at 06:12 PM
Now you can subject your progeny to umpteen zillion repetitions of the "Little Drummer Boy" before Christmas, and guarantee the birth of an atheist.
Posted by: Ralph | December 31, 2015 at 06:30 PM
Ralph, I agree, that would make any baby come out as either an atheist or an Antichrist. You can tell the difference because an Antichrist turns your wine into water.
Posted by: LePetomane | December 31, 2015 at 07:38 PM
Wait for the video device, currently being test-marketed as "Womb with a View".
Posted by: PirateBoy | December 31, 2015 at 09:31 PM