@senseikprime2: L'agent Smith dit la vérité sur les humains #matrix #reaction #cinema #humain

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sekhmet1984
Angel🇨🇲 :
Quand Chatgpt vas nous parler comme ça, ça va nous faire tout drôle !
2026-07-05 18:55:37
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user6198128039749
Bob Samba :
je refuse la terre est notre planète que la source à voulu que nous soyons là
2026-08-23 18:48:30
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etiennethireau
Mr Block :
parce que nous ne venons pas de cette planète
2026-08-24 13:10:14
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mouelet.mick
Mouelet Mick :
Ils veulent maintenant aller vivre sur Mars.😁
2026-08-03 02:51:51
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senseikprime2
Senseidmots2 :
Il a pas tort
2026-07-05 18:55:15
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larlet.christelle
Larlet Christelle :
exactement les humains son très destructeur
2026-07-26 13:07:11
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mayers434
Mayers06 :
Ce film date mais c est tjrs d actualité
2026-07-27 18:19:37
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alexandredepapel
Alkun :
smth a raison !!! dailleurs je me serai rangé de son côté j'aurais ete son allié
2026-08-21 12:41:11
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aboubakr.siddiq.d
Aboubakr Siddiq Diakité :
Il a tort dans la mesure où l'être humain développe des procédés pour entretenir et augmenter les ressources
2026-07-06 01:56:34
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malkopierrot
Malko :
L'Agent Smith était un bon écologiste.
2026-08-23 21:52:46
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lardobiaya
lardo biaya :
la question qu'il faut se poser c'est qui est en train de parler ? la personne qui parle porte une haine contre l'humain qui équivaut aux démons.
2026-08-25 11:09:53
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mikal6782
Mikaël :
il dit qu'il est l'antidote, il n'est pas humain lui??
2026-08-24 12:12:49
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coulibaly.abdoula5
Coulibaly Abdoulaye EN-BTP :
il a parfaitement raison
2026-07-05 22:25:38
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neo2272
neo2272 :
Comme Thanos .
2026-08-20 18:29:31
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chadomuliambeko
chado muliambeko :
le titre svp
2026-07-18 17:30:11
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leg2.3
leg 2.0 :
il a totalement raison 🙏🙏🙏
2026-08-03 15:51:59
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rt.madinina
RT Madinina :
Le méchant n'est pas si méchant que l'on veuille croire. On s'est trompé de cible.... Ce "The Film"
2026-07-26 08:22:31
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sabrinasabi698
sabifree :
il parle des dragons célestes
2026-07-06 20:40:50
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alphasixcent
Raspoutine :
c Dieux qui a échoué en créant l'humain instable
2026-07-30 19:00:56
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marcelbetu1
betchi :
la guerre de l'homme est mauvais Dieu regretta après 'avoir créé l'homme l homme c le virus 😂😂😂
2026-08-22 09:19:49
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clch.kouasti
Cléch Kouasti :
il a tord parce que y a des méthode pour prévenir corriger et préconiser l'environnement pour garantir la survie tel que les lois, développement durable, l'agenda 21
2026-08-19 17:46:13
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etoile.tenebreuse
🦇Etoile Ténébreuse🦇 :
petit bémol, c'est que les machines ont fait de la terre une planète stérile dépourvu de toute forme de vie, full hardcore l'antidote 😂
2026-08-01 15:45:58
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mikekagan
Mike :
Il y a les mauvais ( les endormis ) et les bons ( les éveillés ).
2026-08-22 09:49:31
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idiyasu21
IdiYasu :
Ça fait des années que je le dis c'est peut être la que je l'ai entendu.
2026-08-22 07:46:31
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