GridcosmLevel 1582 of 4695
Started on Aug 24, 2003.
Completed on Aug 25, 2003.
Grid poemFREEZE SUCKA! The swat is busting the Orca is in love with a California Highway Patrol car but suddenly realized that blurring does not equal blending, and so I called my good friend Travis Bickle to see if he wanted to shop for guns, but he just said that rasa lest in jest we injest rasta pasta and nuke a joint, persecuting the smudge tool, fridging the cosm, this tabula which is quite asking for a juke joint find, bridging the chasm orgasm flagellum blues wail.
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AdministriviaThis is Gridcosm engine version 2.931.
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