They’re Reptilians.
It’s a prepping noise made by users of neurolinguistics. If you can hear it, you’ve been programmed. We should ban you, just to be on the safe side. /h
TV is two-way now. They must not like what they are seeing in your living room.
Subconscious mimic of speaking. I think it’s common in small groups, workplaces, etc.
Because they know you should be watching better TV.
Oh! I wish you hadn’t posted this. I hate it when Obama does it- always before a big smug lie.
Now I’m afraid it’s all I will hear if I turn on Fox. The other speech tic I hate is that “vocal fry” the younger women are doing. That slow, low growley sound toward the end of their sentences.
They’re just blowing you kisses.
I’d rather hear a “tsk” than hear every sentence start with “Well, I mean ....”
It’s the first indication you have been infected in the Zombie Apocalypse.
It’s a trick they use to get dogs and other animals to “talk” on screen - they put a lump of peanut butter under their tongues and someone else supplies the voice when their mouths start moving.
I don’t have TV and I don’t listen to Obama speeches. If this is really happening it has something to do with discoveries about how humans respond to certain sounds.
And yes, I’m dead serious.
Ha. I’ll have to check it out.
Whatever Ainsley Earhart, Patti Ann Brown, Megyn Kelly or Shannon Bream are doing with their lips is just fine with me!!
Turn down the volume and you won’t notice it.
Clones didn’t adapt to latest software update so well — a patch will be out soon.
My SN son in addition to other things also has misophonia and he can’t tolerate that between phrases little smack. I am more sensitive to the fact that I sometimes do it because of him.
That “tsk” sound is common with people who have bridges and capped teeth, at least I hear that coming from people that I know with those forms of dental work. I think spit collects and they are sucking it down before speaking, from the sound it makes. It is nauseating.
I have no clue to what a “vocal fry” is, nor do I care to know.
When we used to eat at restaurants, I was infamous for changing tables, even moving across the room, to avoid having to watch some slob eating with their gobs open. It was more prevalent in young “adults”. My granddaughter used to do that. I gave her 3 chances, by gently putting my finger on her lips and giving her the Nana Eye. The fourth time, I took her silverware and dumped them in the sink and put her plate down with the dog dishes. If she was going to eat like a dog, she could do so properly.
Cured that one.