Gridcosm
Level 659 of 4702Started on Jan 31, 2001.
Completed on Feb 03, 2001.
Artist matrix
Grid poem
This one is FIN's I place it only as his proxy and I won't explain it any better than you, but I've got my hot dog in the blue sand. One giant "oh my head!" she moaned, "my pills are in the vest flog hip pouch. Like an Apple ] [ what is she smelling for god sake - apparently on the other level she was equzlly displeased this black and white spector Baron Von Sass...King of the Four Finger Shit Fling! Bling blingin' . My chinese eyes..., and those japs with their American eyes. Can't everybody get that money?Getting around
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