GridcosmLevel 1921 of 4696
Started on Sep 16, 2004.
Completed on Sep 17, 2004.
Grid poemA road is just a road so fly plus me. And a con ta boa ice chi if I can harbor no vanilla dream suck on my chocolate salty thing. And did you think about my ding? Did you bring some thing to the party that nobody ever thought was fun, until they all got it, and then they thought that it had begun, but it turned out it was just bawdy, and a bunch of shit was gawdy and then you streamed from the theme to something else that was from something that was rowdy, but then it happened twice and then you said sometihng was nice and up and you weren't down, because you were in town for the party. And you missed it. It happened in every city every day. So....? Who is more predictable? The fat fucks, or the skinny twats?
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