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•ﻌ• :

wala ng restock ung brown ☹️

2026-05-25 14:22:10

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D :

Ate kasya po ba yung 10 notebooks at 1 whole paper At makeup pls need a answers rn

2026-05-21 13:15:18

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kishra :

RESTOCK PLZ

2026-06-05 07:15:10

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￴m :

pa remind po if may stock na ng brown or black

2026-05-27 18:22:56

6

iane :

walang restock brown 😔

2026-05-27 07:02:15

5

SO FI A :

ilang libro po kasyaa?

2026-05-20 18:21:56

5

Sunchis :

kasya po ba 10 notebooks?

2026-05-06 10:17:27

7

Rozelle Finds🦋 :

perfect school bag

2026-05-10 13:03:30

5

Mommy Shang Finds :

ganda perfect for school.

2026-05-28 22:08:20

6

gremzy🧿✨ :

Damii laman

2026-05-08 14:08:21

6

Lili♡ :

new affiliate! following back just reply done

2026-05-28 10:46:08

5

andrea :

mahaba po ba ang strand nya? I mean abot hanggang pwet?

2026-05-09 08:11:02

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etnaD :

leather ba sya

2026-05-09 05:32:39

6

Leya :

Gandaaa ng kulay

2026-05-09 10:19:02

5

Anna Gracious :

Cute bag🥰

2026-05-09 06:02:21

5

luvz_rjn :

Ang ganda ng quality ng bag nato

2026-05-08 08:44:34

8

Lesmel Online Shop🎀 :

ganda

2026-05-28 21:47:39

5

🛒@yayaprobisyana@🛍️ :

nice

2026-05-04 12:30:27

6

🪬🧿Mommy_kiesha05🧿🪬 :

ganda

2026-05-04 13:38:43

5

faith :

Nu ba yan walang pink

2026-05-07 09:24:31

7

Stella ✨ :

Ganda!!

2026-05-05 14:40:29

5

️ :

kasya po ba yung book

2026-05-07 04:36:44

8

ᥫ᭡.ִֶָ𓂃Lennie Dalanon ⋆.𐙚 ̊ :

Leather mhie?

2026-05-04 11:48:52

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keisha mourielle :

gaano karami na lalagay?

2026-05-06 10:40:16

7

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