GridcosmLevel 79 of 4695
Started on May 30, 1997.
Completed on May 31, 1997.
Grid poemSuspiciously inanimate, the bear feces lie steaming while ( far above the playing field alien genitalia hung like windchimes ) Jack gunned his motor outside the chapelian festival and caught a pick-me-up bouquet right on the ol' cabeza and the black man, the brown man and the white man looked on impassively. The other man scratched himself in a private place, and paused to think, the center having been kicked out from underneath his mouse the notorious witch hunt already fixed
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AdministriviaThis is Gridcosm engine version 2.931.
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