Gridcosm

Level 324 of 4579
Started on Sep 18, 1998.
Completed on Sep 20, 1998.

Artist matrix

Grid poem

3334557687069594949 is - no - outside, outside of you - I squeal like Ned Beatty bathing in ding-dongs and applesauce while Ryan sucks his dick. One day at tea, Hitler said that sex was a lot like scrunching until pleasure loses its meaning except for when you're in a Bug.

Getting around

To navigate, click the outer edges of the grid to zoom-out (up one level). Click the center of the grid to zoom-in (down one level).

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This is Gridcosm engine version 2.931.