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Roblox :

Vecino vive y deja vivir hombre……..

2026-07-24 23:19:25

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Julian CA :

O sea el BMW se va lejos y tenemos uno de los nuestros en la zona… pues no seremos pocos diría yo 😅

2026-07-24 21:06:19

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M.cha :

Plasencia

2026-07-26 10:19:26

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Teeteee00 :

Teniendo en cuenta los años que tiene el coche lo bueno esq el por lo menos a subido en vídeos todos los arreglos mas bien o mas mal echos almenos sabes lo q estas comprando, mñn vas a wallapop y compras uno q supuestamente es un caramelo d nuevo q esta y esta peor q eso criticais por criticar…

2026-07-25 20:51:19

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juanito :

k mala k es la envidia este chaval a vendido un coche sin engañar a nadie todo lo que le a hecho a ese coche está publicado en Youtube en su canal no sé qué es lo que os extraña tanto de la compra que a hecho por qué yo más claro que lo veo imposible luego ya es decisión del comprador pero por lo demás no le encuentro por la parte de Maikel que engañe a nadie al revés ojalá toda la gente publicase o dijese todo lo que tiene el coche hecho antes de hacer ninguna compra

2026-07-25 21:17:06

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luisitoLB :

No se como ni quien ha pasado itv a eso la vd

2026-07-25 17:46:51

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tomazet3 :

ostras el ya ex BMW de Michael 🫡

2026-07-25 15:10:41

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Deivit :

Cualquier día vende el Tessssla

2026-07-25 12:15:32

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Roblox :

Aguaaaaaaa

2026-07-24 23:18:34

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bullfr1 :

Valla aburrimiento de nota la verdad ya

2026-07-25 08:45:41

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Fran🦁 :

yo no soy hater de el me gustan sus videos pero el que lo allá comprado se a quedado agusto lo bueno es que está blindando de tanta capa de pintura

2026-07-25 01:33:28

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Litrico :

Es que están los que les gustan los deportes de riesgo y los masoquistas, pues bien, el comprador del "batmovil con flemones" es muchísimo mas peligroso y kamikaze, que cualquiera de los nombrados anteriormente, porque comprar ESO a Cletus es de inconsciente total

2026-07-24 20:27:40

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Manuel Romero Dominguez :

hay k tener los huevos muy gordos para comprar esa basura de masilla

2026-07-25 10:08:01

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Peter Pedro :

Jajajaja pero quien a comprado eso 🤣🤣🤣

2026-07-25 09:12:54

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Ernesto Gascon Mansilla :

😂😂😂😂

2026-07-24 22:46:52

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