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A friend of mine recently suggest some particular porn titles to me and even offered to lend me some dvds. I was a little hesitant proclaiming, "I don't really care for porn anymore pal. The birds aren't lookers anymore and honestly, the stuff just isn't pulling weight. I think I'm growing out of it." Frustrated, he looked at me and began to laugh- though not quite a normal laugh. The sound produced was more like an echo from his bones that rang a shrill spark into the room. I was a little embrassed (for him mostly) but also amazingly intrigued. How does a human make such a sound I sought?




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