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m.u.mon5
Mẹ Đậu Mon :
mukbang chất lượng, nuốt k trượt miếng nào. nhìn ăn gì cũng ngon
2024-12-01 13:25:52
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u.thu.tin
Mắt cận hay mít ướt :
Nhìn bả ăn cuốn gê
2024-12-01 10:00:22
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tin.1208
TínNguyễn1208 :
trời ơi s mà ăn cay dc hay v trời
2024-12-01 09:57:08
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user87409148310
Mẹ em Tom :
đậu rồng dưa leo cà j đâu bà? không có mấy cái rau đó giảm đi độ ngon của bữa cơm dòi 🤣🤣
2024-12-02 11:10:05
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ucsd_07
Lucus-Vuong :
Ăn cay thật Kakaka 😂😂😂😂
2025-01-19 22:42:07
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thuyvy_20103
Lâm Triệu Vy 🍀🍀 :
Chết rồi đang giảm cân mà lướt trúng c thì tăng cân luôn 😭😭
2024-12-01 20:20:39
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camluyennn14
Bà chã Hơmm🦕c.lyến :
bả ăn ớt nhìu mà da mặt bả vẫn đẹp nha
2025-06-05 14:04:54
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ahgasenim
Koifish :
Chị làm răng sứ rồi ăn khô, cá vậy có bí quyết gì giữ vệ sinh răng miệng hông ạ?
2024-12-01 10:28:26
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vougpp21
Minkk Vuongg :
Có bán ko bạn
2024-12-03 09:56:17
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kim.trm70
Kim Trâm :
Tui mà ăn món nào ngon là tui bị nấc cụt. Khi nào ăn xong mới hết bị. Có bà nào giống tui kh
2024-12-05 10:28:17
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mothaibalabala
chu mi nga :
Hix, tui ăn trúng 1 hạt ớt thui mà uống cả bình nước ko hết cay nữa :(((
2024-12-01 20:00:34
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h.phng1706
Hà Phương :
nhìn c ăn ngon quá.lần nào xem cũng bị đói
2024-12-01 10:44:44
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azzahra6980
cah mumet :
udah pakai sambel masih lalap cabe 😭
2024-12-03 04:02:42
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demanding97
Thắng Lê :
mỗi lần nhìn bả ăn là tui xúc 1 tô cơm ăn ngon liền. kiểu bà chữa được bệnh biếng ăn cho tui. 🤣🤣🤣
2024-12-07 15:11:34
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kienhung0511
kiến hưng :
có xương ko c
2025-01-18 16:11:34
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hoaithuvu522
hoaithu vu :
nhìn ăn mà chảy nước miếng
2024-12-02 09:30:02
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ilucahaha82
ilucahaha82 :
Bạn ăn thử mắm tép chưng hải phòng đi. Ngon lắm lun
2024-12-09 15:53:54
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huihui.ziye
Đỗ Hiền :
T nhìn bả ăn ngon vậy nè, xong t mua về rán cho cố, ăn 1 miếng k hết nổi, nó ngán quá trời 😑 chắc tại t k ăn đc mỡ nên vậy . Ngán lắm
2025-01-20 15:10:11
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phuongtruong0641vn
Phuong Truong :
tui ngáng mỡ nhìn muốn nổi da gà
2025-01-25 12:31:45
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ngoctrinh141101
Ngọc Trinh :
Cái miệng ăn thấy thèm ghê
2024-12-01 22:45:00
1
luckysnowflatesquall
Hieu Nguyen86732 :
Mua ở đâu vậy em
2024-12-02 01:47:42
1
congianthichnuocdua9848
con gián thích uống nước dừa🥥 :
chị mới cắt tóc hả
2024-12-01 09:27:48
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user12344.tiktok.comuser
Mỹ Anh🍓 :
cá dứa nhiều thịt ăn ngon ko tanh
2025-01-20 09:44:30
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ca.hng.lp
nguyễn biên :
bao nhiêu tiền 1 kg vậy em
2024-12-01 10:08:47
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