@tiksclips0: BALZA SE EQUIVOCO LA EDAD DE MOSKI ASJHAHS #kick #argentina🇦🇷 #clips #reels #streamer #tendencia #foryoupage❤️❤️ #moski #bauleti #mernuel #fyp #paratí

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mayra_mishh
𝑀𝒶𝓎𝓇𝒶 :
re incomodo todo JAJAJAJA
2026-02-04 03:34:22
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santicabj11
SantiCabj :
En realidad tiene 23, solo que moski miente con su edad ya que hay una regla autorizada en Dubai, en la que debes ser menor de 23 años para tener un viaje como turismo y no quedarte a vivir allí, ya que debido a que moski tuvo una grave discusión tras los directos que mernuel hizo solo sin darle un porcentaje a el, tiene planeado irse a Dubai después de el mundial, o durante, todavía no se sabe
2026-02-04 03:33:28
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__f4kku
Facu :
no tenía 22?
2026-02-04 03:15:19
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perluchis.2
Perla :
Moska 21 no son nadaaaa Jajajaja
2026-02-04 03:55:50
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emilianoromero6
Emiliano Romero :
ya no dan mas los pulmones del moska.... 😂😂😂
2026-02-04 04:29:53
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abner_t4
Abner_T :
El baulo intentando agarrar el pastel 😂🤣
2026-02-04 05:35:06
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slolaifg
Lola Gonzalez :
lo amo feliz cumple moskita
2026-02-04 03:55:41
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madison.miiller
Madison :
no entiendo que edad tiene
2026-02-04 15:26:32
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user440531799699
Jhony :
🤣🤣🤣🤣
2026-02-04 03:16:38
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mikyinostroza
Miky Inostroza :
🤣🤣🤣
2026-02-04 09:23:13
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almaspreen3
😎🇦 🇱 🇲 🇦🍮 :
cuantos cumple entonces
2026-02-04 14:38:22
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ymy.xo
My.xo :
Soy mayor que Moski??? como así?!
2026-02-04 15:11:56
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You didn’t just leave me—you left behind a version of me that I don’t even recognize anymore. Before you, I believed that love was something beautiful, something that gave people a reason to stay. Then you came into my life, made me feel safe enough to give you every fragile part of my heart, and walked away as if none of it had ever mattered. I still ask myself whether you ever realized what your silence would do to me. Did you know that every unanswered message became another sleepless night? That every memory we created together slowly turned into something too painful to revisit? The hardest part isn’t accepting that you’re gone. The hardest part is accepting that someone who once made me feel so important could suddenly live as though I never existed. I wasn’t asking you to love me forever. I was only asking you to be honest with me. If your feelings had changed, I would’ve cried, I would’ve broken, but eventually I would’ve healed. Instead, you left me trapped between hope and reality, wondering whether I should keep waiting or finally let go. Even now, I still catch myself looking for you in people who were never meant to replace you. Every familiar laugh, every voice that sounds like yours, every place that carries your memory reminds me of the life I thought we’d have together. Maybe that’s what hurts the most—not losing you, but losing the future I had already built around your name. I hope one day life gives you a quiet moment to remember me. Not because I want revenge or regret, but because I want you to understand what it feels like to lose someone who loved you without conditions. Maybe then you’ll realize that the rarest kind of love isn’t the one that burns the brightest—it’s the one that stays, even when #leavinghometogohome would have been easier.
You didn’t just leave me—you left behind a version of me that I don’t even recognize anymore. Before you, I believed that love was something beautiful, something that gave people a reason to stay. Then you came into my life, made me feel safe enough to give you every fragile part of my heart, and walked away as if none of it had ever mattered. I still ask myself whether you ever realized what your silence would do to me. Did you know that every unanswered message became another sleepless night? That every memory we created together slowly turned into something too painful to revisit? The hardest part isn’t accepting that you’re gone. The hardest part is accepting that someone who once made me feel so important could suddenly live as though I never existed. I wasn’t asking you to love me forever. I was only asking you to be honest with me. If your feelings had changed, I would’ve cried, I would’ve broken, but eventually I would’ve healed. Instead, you left me trapped between hope and reality, wondering whether I should keep waiting or finally let go. Even now, I still catch myself looking for you in people who were never meant to replace you. Every familiar laugh, every voice that sounds like yours, every place that carries your memory reminds me of the life I thought we’d have together. Maybe that’s what hurts the most—not losing you, but losing the future I had already built around your name. I hope one day life gives you a quiet moment to remember me. Not because I want revenge or regret, but because I want you to understand what it feels like to lose someone who loved you without conditions. Maybe then you’ll realize that the rarest kind of love isn’t the one that burns the brightest—it’s the one that stays, even when #leavinghometogohome would have been easier.

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