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bibo202020240
Minh Ngọc :
Trong 10 người mà có 1 người ghét mình thì k sao. Chứ để 10 người mà 9 người ghét thì tự coi lại mình 🤣🤣
2024-03-24 18:24:23
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nngoc.39
ngọc :
gần 30 tuổi mà bị con nít chửi là hãy xem lại mình 😂.Mình chửi người ta quá nhiều mà sao ko nhớ vậy Nam Em
2024-03-24 05:24:31
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16ruttiepchukodando
ⒽⒺⒽ❶❻ⒹⒶⓃⒹⓄ :
Bản thân tốt lắm tự nhiên ai thèm chởi
2024-03-24 07:38:01
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bebetwins1806
BebeTwins1806 :
nên tự nhìn bản thân mình trước khi thắc mắc điều đó
2024-03-24 13:08:43
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tientay1234567800
Tiên rất cọc😡 :
để con nít và nguoi lớn chửi là nên coi lại bản thân mình đi
2024-03-24 08:22:38
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thuyanhnguyen015
Thụy Anh :
làm sao mà để đua nit chui,phải nhìn lại minh
2024-03-24 15:22:06
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chonbanmachoinhe
☘️..I’m Oanh..☘️ :
Công nhận, mấy đứa chửi ng khác toàn ảnh phật, toàn ảnh đi chùa, toàn hotgirl xinh đẹp
2024-03-24 05:22:25
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qizaiiiiii
_awh.thwu_ 🐨 :
Đó h tưởng bả hơn 30t r 😳
2024-03-24 10:03:13
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ngocchile123
ngocchile :
dậy chửi mẹ nuôi mình cần lên án ko em😂
2024-03-24 09:15:43
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31780227017
Thuy Le :
riết fan quay xe là nên biết coi lại mình đi
2024-03-24 08:45:31
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kieutien8411haanh5
Supp Loo :
Cũng biết họ chửi mình dử vậy fai xem.lại mình nói điên nói khùng ji trên mxh
2024-03-24 06:25:19
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user6239187208317
Đẹt :
Thì coi lại mình
2024-03-24 05:31:36
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lovelavender21
Lavender21 :
Nhìn mặt nó kiểu tâm sinh tướng thiệt 😅
2024-03-24 17:15:05
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ngc13879
ngọc :
tui 32 tuổi còn trẻ hơn bả ak chời😅, gần 30 mà tưởng đâu gần 40 ko ak
2024-03-24 08:47:22
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an97tiktok.com
An :
do ăn ở
2024-03-25 04:11:12
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hangmoon..90
Coca🥤🥤🥤🥤🥤 :
Tại sao ng ta chửi k xem lại ban than minh đi
2024-03-24 15:03:43
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cuunam99
Cửu Nam 74 :
sống sao để họ chửi😂😂
2024-03-24 19:41:21
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conrryy
1.88M🐭 :
Sao kì vậy, nhỏ cũng chưởi mà lớn cũng chưởi kì v
2024-03-25 09:39:16
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tuylip87
tulip :
Vậy E là người có ảnh hưởng đến MXH, mà gọi Mày xưng Tao với người từng có gọi tiếng Mẹ thì là ntn?? sao k bao giờ thấy cái sai mình ta🥺
2024-03-24 13:16:45
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user3420314179152
hoa hướng dương :
Mình chửi mẹ nuôi của mình thì sao
2024-03-24 10:17:09
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hn93.hana
An Nhiên :
rồi có nhìn lại mình chưa.... hãy ngẫm lại
2024-05-29 15:23:45
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cogiaootrinh123
Cô giáo trinh :
Coi lại mình đi nam em ơi
2024-03-24 12:22:07
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nina.le85
Shop Ninale :
Đủ bài
2024-03-24 15:04:56
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moonngune2k
Khi cuộc đời cho bạn quảquýt🍊 :
Con nem chua chửi mẹ nuôi, thằg tiểu cườg chửi mẹ với chị ruột, được cả đôi😂
2024-03-24 10:39:52
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11111111ycnph
H-MãiBênCôHằng :
Côi lại mình đi có tốt đẹp ko nếu tốt đẹp tụi con nít nó chửi mình làm gì sao bao nhiêu ng tại sao ng ta ko chưit
2024-03-24 09:22:51
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