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Offline MrRiplEy[H]

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Re: Re: Brown noise makes ya' poo...
« Reply #15 on: November 16, 2007, 12:04:07 PM »
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wouldnt work off a computer anyway. i doubt anyone even builds home use speakers with a low enough frequency response.


Oh they do, trust me. :D The home speaker part I mean. Spot on with the computer tho.
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Offline AWMac

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« Reply #16 on: November 16, 2007, 02:48:18 PM »

Dam, her mic is on but I can't hear her...
Seems like everytime I see her I wanna pinch a loaf.

Offline SteveBailey

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« Reply #17 on: November 16, 2007, 03:01:33 PM »
This works and I can prove it.

I played the link for my 4 20 month olds and within an hour, all 4 crapped themselves.     Amazing.    :aok





We all pooped!

Offline Tac

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« Reply #18 on: November 16, 2007, 03:28:34 PM »
at their age, arent they supposed to be smearing their butts every hour?

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« Reply #19 on: November 16, 2007, 03:34:00 PM »
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This works and I can prove it.

I played the link for my 4 20 month olds and within an hour, all 4 crapped themselves.     Amazing.    :aok

We all pooped!


QUADS!!!  Holy crap, how do you have the time/energy to even play this game?

Offline SteveBailey

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« Reply #20 on: November 16, 2007, 03:58:43 PM »
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QUADS!!!  Holy crap, how do you have the time/energy to even play this game?


Heheheh, half the time I play, one or more of them wants to watch or "help".  My favorite is when John William crawls under my desk and starts pushing rudder pedals.