i smell a sticker pack emerging on the dusty streets of the dying empire
why collect paper bank notes when you can print cardboard cubes and fill them with worms! you are now an international bank!
dirty apple core full of worms in a cube is your divine right!
the wiz posting will continue until moral improves
i read the tretes of hermes thrice blessed i think i know what u mite be up too!?!
i think i acidently listened to king gizard and the lizard wizards after reading this
i just meet a guy in a parking lot full of sharpie labeld slop tapes, the liner notes look like real sharpie until u try to read the words
thankyou for up voting my quantum slop
maybe we meet boof in chapter three?
real graffiittii of the ditch but i hav't met boof yet
it is the vortex of infinitudes of fractal recursion, declare sovereignty of the ditch
omg same