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25 July 2007

Short for My Convenience

I really hesitate to call this a game, at least in the traditional sense, but go play it anyway. It'll only take a few minutes.

~Paul

3 comments:

Maren said...

Dude...I kept changing...

Um, score: 105? Good? ...

Paul said...

Trippy, yes?

Emmett said...

Yes, trippy

Yes, fun.