I can hear it… it permeates my mind… echoing throughout my skull… driving me mad…
::slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp…::
Now, as I pull out my lovely locks of hair and scream my esophagus raw from the maddening frustration of your tongue-oriented version of Chinese water torture, may I just ask a single, simple question?
What is it about that one square inch patch of your body that is so goddamned interesting?!?
What sort of benefit can you get for drawing your tongue across the same spot for hours on end?!? Is it pleasurable? Does it fulfill some sort of odd religious ritual? Are you trying to beat some sort of World Record? Or are you just trying to act like an idiotic, moronic, catatonic, slam-dunking motherfucking dumbshittin’ hunk of worthless annoyance-inducing vaginally-smegmatic bucket o’ hot French semen stew?!?
I’m at the computer, posting Star Wars crap here on the SDMB, and, inevitably, unvariably, I hear it! “The slurping of that hideous tongue!”, as Edgar Allen Poe would say! I scream, “Stop that infernal slurping, you dingle-berried doofus!” I pound my keyboard, I kick the walls, I slap my amply-sized genitals upside the head of a drunk Algerian moose, but NO!! Nothing works!!! You just keep right on slurping!!!
GAAAAAAH!!!
[sub]Oh, by the way, this is about my dog…[/sub]