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okta.t7
Okta T :
😁
2026-07-04 11:24:02
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tsabitatsamaratsaqofi
Mom Tripel Tsa :
Dya g sadar kalu sudah dialam lain ya kak jelly🥰🥰🥰
2025-07-13 14:04:12
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devien592
Devi Noviawanti :
istrinya d bunuh suaminya kah?
2025-07-13 13:52:07
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hasnaadibah03
Hasna19 :
istrinya udh meninggal di bunuh suaminya,dan ga sadar klo dia udh meninggal...dan si temenya itu selingkuhan suaminya
2025-07-13 13:56:40
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aisha_jenia_grizella
@OrangPenting :
💪💪💪
2025-07-13 13:52:13
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gandarasyaputra
@BinTya Zea💞 :
ke enam kak🥰🥰
2025-07-13 14:13:29
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himarisakura_
hatsuni maetani :
makanya waktu suamiku ketawan minum dibawa pulang kerumah ibuku bawa aku dan anakku pulang kerumahnya takut kyk gini
2025-07-22 14:27:25
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mailinazochdi2
mailinazochdi2 :
kirain selingkuhnya matong ,rupanya istrinya
2025-07-14 00:01:18
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elyingindimengert54
Ely Ingin Dimengerti🌸 :
istri nya di Bun Bun trz yg datang ke temennya itu arwah , dan selingkuhan nya itu temennya sendiri
2025-07-16 15:33:09
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nene.shanum
Nene shanum :
hahh
2025-07-13 23:52:04
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momylana_
MAMA LANA⋆. 𐙚 ̊ :
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2025-08-20 04:57:47
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inaranaurah7
inaranaurah7 :
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2025-08-02 03:31:22
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reyyanakbaik24
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2025-07-14 11:42:59
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ninja.heroess
susan 🌹🥀 :
😬😬
2025-07-14 07:59:37
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naddyhesmes
Nadtzy :
pertama😆
2025-07-13 13:51:41
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hirokii40
AJ :
Gerceppp nih
2025-07-13 14:27:09
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azzammaheer0k
Anik Mukherjee :
assalamualaikum ka
2025-07-13 14:26:24
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23lli74
23lli74 :
Mesti selingkuhannya yg di bvnvh
2025-07-13 13:51:42
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the crying that happened when i saw the map was a completely different species from the crying that had been happening before it and i have been trying to find the words for the difference ever since. the before crying was tight. it had the quality of something with nowhere to go, something pressing against the inside of a closed thing, and that quality made it harder and lonelier and more exhausting than crying should be. it was crying that did not know it was allowed. and then the map. and something in my chest recognized something in the lights before my brain had done anything with what i was seeing. some part of me understood what the dots meant before the understanding arrived consciously and that part just opened. like a window that had been painted shut for weeks and someone finally got it loose. and the crying that came through the open window was not the same crying. it was not the tight pressing nowhere to go kind. it was the other kind. the kind that knows it is allowed. the kind that has somewhere to go now, that has a reason that makes sense, that is not crying alone in a closed room but crying inside something larger than itself that can hold it. relief crying. recognition crying. the specific and particular crying of a person who has been alone for a long time suddenly finding out they were not. i stared for ten minutes because the open window was so unfamiliar. i had forgotten what it felt like to cry and have somewhere for it to go.  #postpartum #newmom #postpartumsupport #momtok #momlife
the crying that happened when i saw the map was a completely different species from the crying that had been happening before it and i have been trying to find the words for the difference ever since. the before crying was tight. it had the quality of something with nowhere to go, something pressing against the inside of a closed thing, and that quality made it harder and lonelier and more exhausting than crying should be. it was crying that did not know it was allowed. and then the map. and something in my chest recognized something in the lights before my brain had done anything with what i was seeing. some part of me understood what the dots meant before the understanding arrived consciously and that part just opened. like a window that had been painted shut for weeks and someone finally got it loose. and the crying that came through the open window was not the same crying. it was not the tight pressing nowhere to go kind. it was the other kind. the kind that knows it is allowed. the kind that has somewhere to go now, that has a reason that makes sense, that is not crying alone in a closed room but crying inside something larger than itself that can hold it. relief crying. recognition crying. the specific and particular crying of a person who has been alone for a long time suddenly finding out they were not. i stared for ten minutes because the open window was so unfamiliar. i had forgotten what it felt like to cry and have somewhere for it to go. #postpartum #newmom #postpartumsupport #momtok #momlife

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