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Originally posted by Real + eventueel kan je de mixen ook zippen + password-protecten (zodat NIEMAND anders behalve de juiste juryleden eraan kunnen), en daarvoor moet je ze ook op je PC hebben staan.

Als Belgian Bonzai dat kan doen zonder bandbreedte problemen zou dat wel ideaal zijn natuurlijk

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Op pagina 1 is een rubriek met prijzen toegevoegd

Is er geen beloning voor de juryleden?

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Misschien een opmerking bij het pouleschema
De mixes in de 2de ronde zouden als volgt verdeeld kunnen worden:

RONDE 2

Poule 1
Winnaar poule 1
winnaar poule 3
Winnaar poule 5
2de plaats poule 2
2de plaats poule 4

Poule 2
Winnaar poule 2
Winnaar poule 4
2de plaats poule 1
2de plaats poule 2
2de plaats poule 3


Dan zijn beide poules ook ongeveer even sterk

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Originally posted by Push2005 Op pagina 1 is een rubriek met prijzen toegevoegd

Focking hell ik ga voor het zilver.

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You pick up this working girl who's hooked on smack, who hussles and scores. "That's all I do" she says, she says "Ten bucks for head, fifteen for half-and-half". She says "Three hits a day at 35 per", you say "That's seven tricks a day at least", but she says "Sometimes I get lucky. Once this guy gives me a bill-and-half just to eat me, only time I ever came".
You figure you can save her. You sell your color tv, that keeps her off the streets a whole day. You hawk your typewriter for one jolt. Then your shotgun, your watch. A week later you say "Listen I'm a little short", but she says "No scratch, no snatch". You say "Look it is better to give", but she says "Beat off creep".
One night they spot you on the street in your skibbies trying to sell your shoes. You tell them who you are, but they nail you. Then she happens by and she says "Christ you look fucked", she says "Hang tough!". But you don't say anything, you just think "what a bum rap for a nice, sensitive guy like me".

omg, inderdaad, prijs 2 >>> prijs 1...
Prijs 4 is eerder een straf

Push, kunt ge die 2e prijs aub wat specifieren?
Mss doe ik dan nog wel mee

Mss kunt ge de 1e prijs koppelen aan de volgende BeTa party? Bvb. recht op de meest interessante draaiuren ofzoiets..?

wa een zeverprijzen, wie zegt da aurélie toestemming heeft gegeven en trouwens, wa als n vrouwelijk dj tweede wordt?! wat dan?!

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I keep the pain of a broken soul ...

Any kind will do.

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You pick up this working girl who's hooked on smack, who hussles and scores. "That's all I do" she says, she says "Ten bucks for head, fifteen for half-and-half". She says "Three hits a day at 35 per", you say "That's seven tricks a day at least", but she says "Sometimes I get lucky. Once this guy gives me a bill-and-half just to eat me, only time I ever came".
You figure you can save her. You sell your color tv, that keeps her off the streets a whole day. You hawk your typewriter for one jolt. Then your shotgun, your watch. A week later you say "Listen I'm a little short", but she says "No scratch, no snatch". You say "Look it is better to give", but she says "Beat off creep".
One night they spot you on the street in your skibbies trying to sell your shoes. You tell them who you are, but they nail you. Then she happens by and she says "Christ you look fucked", she says "Hang tough!". But you don't say anything, you just think "what a bum rap for a nice, sensitive guy like me".

De vrijgezellen krijgen het precies moeilijk

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Originally posted by Zehra wa een zeverprijzen, wie zegt da aurélie toestemming heeft gegeven en trouwens, wa als n vrouwelijk dj tweede wordt?! wat dan?!

Sta een beetje open voor experimentjes.


jk Z.

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Originally posted by Jasperovitsj De vrijgezellen krijgen het precies moeilijk

't Is paartijd.

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You pick up this working girl who's hooked on smack, who hussles and scores. "That's all I do" she says, she says "Ten bucks for head, fifteen for half-and-half". She says "Three hits a day at 35 per", you say "That's seven tricks a day at least", but she says "Sometimes I get lucky. Once this guy gives me a bill-and-half just to eat me, only time I ever came".
You figure you can save her. You sell your color tv, that keeps her off the streets a whole day. You hawk your typewriter for one jolt. Then your shotgun, your watch. A week later you say "Listen I'm a little short", but she says "No scratch, no snatch". You say "Look it is better to give", but she says "Beat off creep".
One night they spot you on the street in your skibbies trying to sell your shoes. You tell them who you are, but they nail you. Then she happens by and she says "Christ you look fucked", she says "Hang tough!". But you don't say anything, you just think "what a bum rap for a nice, sensitive guy like me".