Sunday, 16 March 2008

Crash Landing

Werd ~ Shit got Weird. I'm beneath the Earth's crust, pinging between the foundations of 9 significant financial institutions, successively along 3 electro-magnetic rings wired hemispherically. I can't say more now because I have to Spew Dialectical Shit from my Float. I will ring soon. Doble Chuang.

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