@informativost5: Macron, a bordo del único portaviones nuclear europeo desplegado en el Mediterráneo para proteger la navegación en el Estrecho de Ormuz: una fragata española se encargará de escoltar al buque francés #noticias #noticiastiktok #news

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neo33829
Neo :
Macron cree que Francia es aún un imperio.
2026-03-10 22:05:16
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denissezarate338
Denisse Zarate :
Si nadie lo invita al baile ..: se invita solo 😅
2026-03-10 09:10:34
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john_h_padilla
John_H_Padilla :
He ahí un “Presidente Decente” que, tendrá mil defectos pero hace lo que hay que hacer
2026-03-10 10:26:00
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pelusa1first
𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐀 𝐁𝐒 ツ :
que hace una fragata española ahi 😳
2026-03-10 20:19:47
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k.s.e.una.forma.di
K.S.E una forma diferente D.V. :
altamente calificado
2026-03-10 21:12:33
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torti.bettini
torti bettini :
😂😂😂😂Los politicos cuestan mucho dinero
2026-03-10 08:22:50
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oscarelinho
Oscarelo :
Creo que no queda muy estético que España escolte con una fragata a un portaaviones francés…
2026-03-10 15:21:36
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david.king661
david.king :
muy bien Francia, 👏
2026-03-10 20:12:15
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orgonita33
☺️☺️☺️Turma33 :
el SUV normal
2026-03-10 18:45:59
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jykdios
JyK+Dios :
2026-03-12 01:37:16
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alexander.alvarez0091
Alexander Alvarez :
pero como.si esta en el mediterraneo a miles.de.kilometros
2026-03-10 16:13:50
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oswaldolopez920
oswaldo Lopez :
2026-04-07 11:09:11
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d3ivid_mk2
D3iv :
Pero eso es para bajar el precio del carburante o para hacerse 4 fotos y ver quién tiene el barquito más grande??
2026-03-10 13:30:08
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iatest67373
CLAUDEIATEST652727947 :
Creen que es porque Pedrito está en contra que el precio de la gasolina en España se quedará igual? España al quedarse tibio en cada momento clave de la historia, está donde tiene que estar
2026-03-10 09:29:36
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jotajota30999
José :
El único 😁
2026-03-10 07:27:02
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diegoxpg
Diego :
🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 es todo un personaje
2026-03-11 03:32:59
1
and22893
And@22 :
Ese Lo que quiere es llamar la atención 😅😝
2026-03-11 16:55:38
1
irving_le
✨🕌☪️ Le Jinseo 🇵🇸🇱🇧🇾🇪✨ :
2026-03-10 23:55:49
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mcnamara_1
McNamara :
jajjajaja😂😂😂
2026-03-15 16:34:43
0
flamazo369heredia
Ramóncillo 4x4 :
ole
2026-03-21 22:41:15
0
juan.favilla7
Juan Favilla :
Ya llegó jaja
2026-04-01 21:07:48
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ellencas23
Ellencas23 :
🤗🤗
2026-04-08 00:46:14
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ellopez1727
el lopez :
2026-04-01 18:25:18
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soldador_chapas
welder :
Pedro ....no que ??? 😅
2026-03-22 22:01:08
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frankreyes8555
Frank 2199 :
Excelente
2026-03-10 14:58:33
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