GridcosmLevel 4451 of 4693
Started on Jun 27, 2021.
Completed on Jun 28, 2021.
Grid poemthat resemble toast that's apparently toasted by the sun shines above all those ridiculous adverts for a product that doesn't exist at all. How silly of memes is such a cuckoo thing to say. What about that STIPCOSM thing? It will be made mainly by me from Level 4448 to Level 4500, so please buckle your fuckle and blast away to a wide world filled with aliens, huge industrial buildings and lights made of neon isis sis on NISINTO!!! (I hope that would bring FCC (Hugh Stiegmann) back to live) This garbage is just a bunch of bananas, gloop, Groblin jargin, and regular old blah blah blah gollywillikers, I bet this poem will be read by the remaining Users and Newbies
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AdministriviaThis is Gridcosm engine version 2.931.
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