tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413962957409510571.post4485691011955295172..comments2023-10-10T06:48:44.309-07:00Comments on world wide dirt: By night they leave their graves, crawling, shambling, through empty streets, whimpering, pleading, begging for his blood!Dirthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13198792668190699416noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413962957409510571.post-77840921674562601092007-12-16T10:28:00.000-08:002007-12-16T10:28:00.000-08:00yo. i hear the rainstorms ain't nothing to mess wi...yo. i hear the rainstorms ain't nothing to mess with, but I can't feel a drip on the strip. It's a trip. Honeys rolling 'round fully equipped and they be screaming out, "Willy, we loved your last hit!"Guyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00512295372981917027noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413962957409510571.post-9267414484286332082007-12-16T06:09:00.000-08:002007-12-16T06:09:00.000-08:00I haven't heard anything good about this movie yet...I haven't heard anything good about this movie yet, but maybe i'll have to just go see it for big willy.<BR/><BR/>It's what he would want me to do.<BR/>-bRyan Cachhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02792840519559806248noreply@blogger.com