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Laptops May Be Hazardous to Your Fertility
Spy der Mann writes "Researchers find that men who place portable computers on their laps are inadvertently raising the temperature of their scrotums -- and possibly damaging their sperm. Guess laptops should get a namechange soon... before our fertility does."
I guess you'll have to take out Hot tubs and warm showers and tight fitting jeans as well... This is by far the dumbest thread of the week.
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OH SHIT
Don't forget about the realdoll. Although I guess fertility doesn't matter in this case either.
Sorry, those were two separate comments, and had nothing to do with each other.
Quit questioning and go buy yourself a hot tub! NOW!
Blessed be he who reads this post, Cursed be he who tells my boss.
I call that "Tea Bagging". I love it when a chick sucks on my nut sack. ;)
Life is not for the lazy.
Dude I wish I had mod points. This post was fucking hilarious...and I'm sitting here crying in my cube trying to breath.
"Growing old is inevitable; growing up is optional."
I never thought I'd see the day when the word scrotum appears in a slashdot article summary.
Funny that. I was a geek in high school too, but I never really had a lack of dates. Played chess, tutored, drama, yearbook/newspaper, was a computer geek, and still got the girls (all very attractive).
Of course, I also wasn't a 98lb weakling either. I was close to 6' tall and fairly well muscled from the martial training. I had to keep telling the football and track and field coaches that I wasn't interested in joining.
Everything I need to know I learned by killing smart people and eating their brains.
I think I saw this on Mythbusters Uncut!
For my girl it's always OK. She swallows.
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The pill that is.
Wow, how many years has it been since hearing a Natalie Portman/hot grits post that's actually funny?
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Good job!
Slashdot needs a new moderation -1:Obvious joke.
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That was the case for some of them, but not for others. Being chased by the girls from aerobics when I was in college comes to mind (there seems to be something attractive about a guy who fights with a sword, and our practice room was right down the hall from them.)
Besides, most of the girls I dated asked me out, not the other way around.
Everything I need to know I learned by killing smart people and eating their brains.
Look at it this way - you can pay for their gym memberships now, or you can pay for their heart pills and triple-bypass surgery later. I think we both know which is cheaper.