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Polo :

У нее не меняется мимика

2026-07-07 04:33:48

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Isíra :

самая лучшая

2026-07-06 19:40:43

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𝒩𝒶𝒷𝒾 :

потомки солнца тоже

2026-07-07 14:56:26

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tepishova :

В самое сердце

2026-07-07 07:18:38

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Biosmed_оқушысы💜 :

2026-07-07 08:51:20

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Чонгуку по какой-то причине не :

А не она играла в Хрониках Асдаля?

2026-07-07 19:30:49

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ꪑꫀꪚꫀꪱ :

о даааааааа она лучшая

2026-07-08 09:01:25

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~Ss~ :

офигееееть, никогда не думала что это один и тот же человек 😳всегда думала что просто очень похожи😍😍🤌

2026-07-07 03:27:18

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pressangelclick_beamon :

Одаа обожаю её, её игра в королева слёз это что то с чем то

2026-07-08 04:18:20

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mmd_919 :

Это онаааа? А я думаю где я ее виделааа лицо знакомое было

2026-07-09 03:46:11

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Великий гусь :

пошли со мной смотреть дорамы красавица

2026-07-06 23:22:33

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navyblue :

да она любую роль вывозит

2026-07-08 14:54:02

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Syyyya :

это не она снималась в потомках солнца?

2026-07-08 06:16:14

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noname55555vi :

Я смотрела эти дорамы и только узнала что это один и тот же человек

2026-08-01 10:39:41

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mks :

2026-07-06 20:07:55

2

Kuonaan :

только девушки смотрят дорамы? или я только один такой который смотрит дорамы чаще чем своей жены???😂😂😂

2026-07-07 02:18:23

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ayomi :

2026-07-06 20:26:20

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mks :

2026-07-06 20:07:58

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🌬️ :

2026-07-07 07:26:52

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🖤🖤 :

Рейчел мне очень нравится 🥰❤️❤️

2026-07-07 15:47:37

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Aiyī :

есть дорама прорвёмся, где она не богатая

2026-07-07 21:36:28

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f.jm :

можно название

2026-07-07 16:10:12

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N :

она на самом деле очень талантливая актриса😁

2026-07-09 15:53:34

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Whew. What a day. (Hard.Heavy.Holy) This morning started with an exterminator telling me he was on his way. Fifteen minutes later he was at the house, and shortly after that I was packed up and out because I couldn't be home for a few hours. I ended up parked outside a gym. And that's where the waterfalls started. I realized my old gym membership had finally ended. On paper, that's nothing particularly profound. But for me, it represented another connection to a life I recently left behind. And apparently my heart knew that before my brain could explain it. So I cried. Then I joined a new gym. And I worked out. And cried some more while I worked out. 😂 I handled errands. Ate a wildly delicious and equally un-nutritious comfort meal. 😂 Cried again. And eventually sat in my car with my Bible. I wanted comfort. Badly. Instead of reaching where I initially wanted to reach, I opened to today's Psalm. Psalm 100. And this stopped me: “Know ye that the LORD he is God: it is he that hath made us, and not we ourselves; we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture.” I am His. That's what broke me open. Because this year has held grief, endings, transition, financial uncertainty, relocation, relationships changing, identities shifting—and more questions than I can count. For a few hours today, everything seemed to be reminding me of what had changed, what had ended, what I didn't know, and what I couldn't control. And God brought me back to something that hadn't changed at all: I am His. I kept reading. I cried some more. The sunlight poured through the window. Old Scripture met new circumstances. Memories surfaced. Little details that mean something specifically to me kept appearing. And somewhere in all of it, the question changed. Not: “Do I have everything figured out?” Not: “Did I make all the right choices?” Not even: “What's going to happen next?” Just: Whose am I? Answer: His. That's enough for 2dae. Walking. Learning. Sharing. To God Be the Glory. 🙏🏾 P.S. Apparently I also dressed for the assignment. LFT HVY SHT. AMEN. 😂🙏🏾 #2GodBtheGlory #2GodBtheGlory2dae #2GodbtheGloryEveryDay

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