GridcosmLevel 408 of 4692
Started on Jul 26, 1999.
Completed on Jul 27, 1999.
Grid poemA toothsome sweet like you might pass from cannibal to giggling cannibal You are the chocolate sprinkles on the honeybee's knees - Pass the salsa if you please! A damn fine cook and great in bed, seaweed sprouts from Norma's head. Tell her to soak in a bucket of brine, if she would be my true valentine. Wouldst thou, couldst thou, crackerjack, find a prize in my midnight snack?
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AdministriviaThis is Gridcosm engine version 2.931.
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