@animalandiaclube: #fy #starwars #maythe4thbewithyou #maytheforcebewithyou #obiwan #anakin #darthvader #sith

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itsmiguelz
Davi Miguel :
Eu curto star wars, mas até agr não entendi pq dos olhos do Anakin estarem amarelos
2023-09-14 11:15:45
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bgzsilvaxx
˙ :
você era o escolhido foi dito que você...
2025-02-06 01:00:07
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yanohaycaminotetupassado
... :
melhor saga do mundo
2022-05-12 20:49:15
243
axz_48
cecela :
mesmo estando no lado sombrio ele ainda conseguiu trazer o equilíbrio para força ele era realmente o escolhido
2026-04-30 12:19:30
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rafaelchistama
Rafael Chistama :
a traição dói por quê nunca vem de um desconhecido
2025-11-08 04:10:42
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f3rr31ra2
Thiago :
Anakin jogou tudo oq tinha no lixo por um desejo que não podia realizar
2023-12-13 19:09:47
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joaopedropalmadas
João :
essa cena vale pelo filme todo
2022-05-25 01:53:39
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brunonell1
Bruno :
Obi wan ,sempre bondoso. Coração puro.
2023-10-25 05:57:58
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vini_.fifa5
1% de chance 99% de fé🤙 :
obi wan sofreu mt....
2022-05-14 00:23:50
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_tompx
tom :
nao sou eu q to chorando, é você
2022-05-14 01:25:05
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viniciusmaluquinh
Yoda jogos :
2025-10-21 23:55:24
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alexthe_big
Alex_TheBig :
Quando eu assisti pela primeira vez eu era criança, ent n entendia o peso dessa cena. Hoje eu fico perto de chorar sempre que ela aparece.
2022-05-13 00:08:30
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gbiellopes10
@gabe_Lopex :
oq eu mais me arrependo foi de ter assistido a série por ordem cronológica e não pela ordem de lançamento, perdi a melhor cena
2022-05-13 11:33:50
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rafael.dig
Rafael Silva :
eu olhando os comentários sem nunca ter assistido um filme
2023-09-19 01:12:03
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rlk_boldin14
Bezin 🇧🇷💯 :
É tão triste qnd vc percebe q o seu herói do nada virá o vilão! 🥺
2023-10-25 21:30:50
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tacio.productions
Tacio :
Chorei muito nessa cena
2022-05-13 00:37:47
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paulov.ip
PaulovX🇧🇷 :
Naruto x Nagato: o escolhido
2024-12-17 17:32:50
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lucas.drds
✟⛧Dardes⛧✟ :
Eu sou homem o suficiente pra dizer: Eu sempre choro quando vejo essa cena
2023-06-06 23:51:47
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nathxnn77
nathxnn77 :
“YOU WERE THE CHOSEN ONE”
2025-08-22 15:26:18
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otavio.xyz01
𝖔𝖙𝖆𝖛𝖎𝖔'💫 :
o que ele fez?
2023-12-19 18:26:01
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ofc_jose__
ofc_jose__ :
você era escolhido foi dito que você iria destruir sith não se unir a eles trazer o equilíbrio para força não joga-la nas trevas você era meu irmão Anakin eu amava você.....
2025-09-12 19:53:14
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rhyandavi.water
rhyandavi :
qual star Wars é esse? onde posso assistir de graça?
2023-12-15 14:34:15
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pedrootavio___
פטרוס :
me senti como Obi-Wan, quando iniciei um processo de conversão do meu amigo, e ele estava indo bem, entendendo tudo, mas 3 dias dps, ele disse +
2023-12-01 01:21:26
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g10_rossi
Gustavo :
Só eu que prefiro a dublagem brasileira antiga do Anakin
2022-08-01 17:38:25
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souzaxxx._0
👾🥶👻 :
qual o nome da música
2026-06-07 17:56:55
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