@nadimeditz10: সবাই রেডি তো খেলা কিন্তু আগামীকাল সকাল ৭টায়..😚🇦🇷💥 #Nadimeditz #foryou #foryoupagee

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telescope23
only Argentina 🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷 :
10 জন মেসির ফ্যান কে দেখতে চাই 🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷
2026-06-16 03:11:16
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arifpatowary7
🔥A R I F 🔥⚡ :
Ready 🇦🇷🫶
2026-06-16 07:04:52
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sajirul420s
SAJIRUL :
ফিফার উচিৎ ফুটবল থেকে ইঞ্জুরি তুলে নেওয়া 😔 আর মেসির ৮ টা ব্যালনডিওর থেকে ৭ টা নেইমার এ দিয়ে দেওয়া কারণ মেসি এইগুলা যোগ্য না ফিফা দূর্নীতি করে মেসিকে দিছে সব 😔 আজ ইঞ্জুরি না থাকলে ২৫০০+ গোল ১৩০০+ এ্যাসিস্ট ১০ টা গোল্ডেন বুট ১২ টা ব্যালনডিওর এই সব নেইমারের নামের পাশে থাকতো 😔💔
2026-06-16 07:43:53
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jomir153
✨️ᎫϴᎷᏆᎡ ႮᎠᎠᏆΝ✨️ :
🇦🇷 2-0 🇩🇿
2026-06-16 07:01:35
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_maisha200
⏤͟͟͞͞-𐙚𝐌ꫝ𝐈𝕊𝐇ꫝ𓍯🫧 :
আমার প্রথম ভিডিও দেখে আসেন.. 🙂
2026-06-16 06:53:34
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hinata0rr3
𝑩𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒍𝒚❤️‍🩹 :
কেন জানি মনে হচ্ছে এবার টাউ হারবে 😫
2026-06-16 05:23:34
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blackking6170
❤️‍🩹🦋⁂༄𝙉𝗮𝐫𝔲ϯѻ༄⁂🦋❤️‍🩹 :
yes brother.. 🇦🇷🤝💪⚽
2026-06-16 06:41:08
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e_m_siyam0.4
E M Siyam Chowdhury :
ভাই আমার ভয় করতাছে
2026-06-16 04:17:54
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sivra068
✨_RIN_🕊️✨ :
Opekkha.... 😩🇦🇷
2026-06-16 07:24:13
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shorifulislammaharaj
Shoriful Islam Maharaj :
৩ গোল খাবে 😅😂
2026-06-16 07:49:21
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abdulmozid7647
sumaiya999 :
I am ready
2026-06-16 07:00:16
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hs_hasan_077
𝚂𝚞𝚗 𝙲𝚒𝚝𝚢 🚩 :
prediction score 3-1 🇦🇷💥
2026-06-16 04:05:17
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s4had4
S4HAD👾 :
Tomorrow 7 am
2026-06-16 06:19:25
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rakib45910
★★BIJOY╾━╤デ╦︻.... :
খেলা হচ্ছে সকাল 7 টায়। অর্থাৎ 7 up ar. সাথে মিলছে। ,,
2026-06-16 04:21:04
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md.torikul.islam960
Md Torikul Islam. :
হুম 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
2026-06-16 04:35:12
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rs.badon777
RS BADHON :
সবাই কালকের ম্যাচের একটা prediction বলো score কত কত হবে?
2026-06-16 03:45:14
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12rana43
M.S. Mamun Ahmed :
হুম রেডি আছি🇧🇩🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷
2026-06-16 04:30:36
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its.orpo3300
It’s Orpo :
Afa
2026-06-16 05:13:52
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ahamedrased2
Rased Ahamed💫 :
@Rased Ahamed💫:স্টোরি টা দেখেন
2026-06-16 05:35:57
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tanvir.rhaman06
Tanvir Rhaman :
ooo yea bro
2026-06-16 05:40:34
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The air tastes wrong. That’s the first thing I notice every time I step back in here. Thick. Metallic. Like breathing through something that doesn’t want me alive. “Chrissy,” I call, and my voice doesn’t carry right. It just sinks into the dark like it’s being swallowed. I push forward anyway. Vines crawl along the walls like veins, pulsing slow. The ground sticks to my boots. Every step sounds too loud, too alone. I grip my guitar tighter against my back, like it’s armor, like six strings can somehow cut through whatever this place is trying to do to me. “Chrissy, come on,” I say softer, like maybe she’s just around the corner, hiding, scared. God. I can still see her face. The way she looked at me in the trailer. Not like I was a freak. Not like I was a joke. Like I was safe. And I didn’t get to be that for her. The sky above me cracks with that red lightning, tearing through the clouds like the world itself is screaming. I don’t flinch. I’m too far gone for that. “You don’t get to keep her,” I mutter into the dark. “You hear me?” Something shifts in the distance. A wet sound. A drag. My pulse spikes but I don’t back up. If she’s here, if there’s even the smallest chance some part of her is trapped in this nightmare, I’m not walking away. I push through the hanging tendrils, ignoring the way they brush my face, my arms. Ignoring the fear clawing up my spine. “Chrissy,” I call again, voice cracking now. “I’m here.” I don’t care if this place tears me apart. If there’s even a sliver of hope she can hear me, feel me, know I didn’t run… then I’ll keep walking until my legs give out. Because she deserved someone who didn’t look away. And I’m not looking away. #darkromance #yearning #eddiemunson #strangerthings #spicybooks
The air tastes wrong. That’s the first thing I notice every time I step back in here. Thick. Metallic. Like breathing through something that doesn’t want me alive. “Chrissy,” I call, and my voice doesn’t carry right. It just sinks into the dark like it’s being swallowed. I push forward anyway. Vines crawl along the walls like veins, pulsing slow. The ground sticks to my boots. Every step sounds too loud, too alone. I grip my guitar tighter against my back, like it’s armor, like six strings can somehow cut through whatever this place is trying to do to me. “Chrissy, come on,” I say softer, like maybe she’s just around the corner, hiding, scared. God. I can still see her face. The way she looked at me in the trailer. Not like I was a freak. Not like I was a joke. Like I was safe. And I didn’t get to be that for her. The sky above me cracks with that red lightning, tearing through the clouds like the world itself is screaming. I don’t flinch. I’m too far gone for that. “You don’t get to keep her,” I mutter into the dark. “You hear me?” Something shifts in the distance. A wet sound. A drag. My pulse spikes but I don’t back up. If she’s here, if there’s even the smallest chance some part of her is trapped in this nightmare, I’m not walking away. I push through the hanging tendrils, ignoring the way they brush my face, my arms. Ignoring the fear clawing up my spine. “Chrissy,” I call again, voice cracking now. “I’m here.” I don’t care if this place tears me apart. If there’s even a sliver of hope she can hear me, feel me, know I didn’t run… then I’ll keep walking until my legs give out. Because she deserved someone who didn’t look away. And I’m not looking away. #darkromance #yearning #eddiemunson #strangerthings #spicybooks

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