@mqrizxs: chorei q nem uma coitada #spiderman #spidermanbrandnewday #foryou

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opssslgr
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é o destino do homem aranha sofrer e ser sozinho 🥺
2026-07-30 13:58:47
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rebeccarib7
Rebecca ☆ :
a garota perdeu a memória, e o povo quer que ela ame um cara que conheceu há 20 minutos kkkkk
2026-07-30 18:50:51
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larasous.a
Lara :
claramente eles vão ser desenvolvidos 1000× melhor agora
2026-07-30 14:09:45
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_nanda0_2
🐉Ananda🐉 :
não vou superar nuncaaa, me matei de chorar nessa cena veyr, tadinhooooo💔
2026-07-30 04:36:53
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rafael0072211
Rafael007 :
‘’Eu nao te amo’’ doeu mais que as porradas do hulk
2026-07-31 01:53:37
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pepern_
PepêRN_ :
ainda bem, agora é so por a gwen ou a mary jane
2026-07-30 12:51:59
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maisa.bgx
ma!sa :
doeu mais q o soco do hulk
2026-07-30 21:09:39
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laysaflower
laysaflower✨ :
tadinha gente ela não tem culpa
2026-07-30 10:23:08
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thiago_aleatoriedade
Thiago Gabriel :
KKkkk essa pra ele doeu mais do que as porrada que levou do Hulk
2026-07-30 18:58:27
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xxyanna0
careconna_ :
Eles não ficam juntos?
2026-07-30 10:51:36
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yan_adair
yan_adair_reis :
acho que o mais estranho é que isso me ocorreu a uns dias atrás kkkkk, ela falou a mesma coisa pra mim,nem sempre o esforço que fazemos por alguém é reconhecido pela pq não e pra ser ela, e isso é o que mis dói junto com a saudade dela
2026-07-30 10:11:11
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tanjirinazoiuda
ThalesOn :
tu gravou essa cena inteira? se tiver gravado pfv me manda na dm
2026-07-30 04:48:44
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antnio._6
𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐲 :
nunca iludi tanto na minha vida quando eles se beijaram...
2026-07-30 10:00:28
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guilherme.domicia2
Guilherme Domiciano :
Doeu Mn doeu apenas
2026-07-30 06:21:48
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souzawah_
manuzao._ :
e foi assim q aconteceu cmg glr.
2026-07-30 16:53:32
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Hey darlin’, This is Kid Rock talkin’ straight from the heart, no filters, no bullshit, just the truth like I always give it. I’ve been through the fire, baby. I’ve been burned bad. Real bad. The kind of hurt that don't just go away with a few shots of Jack and a loud guitar riff. I’ve had my heart ripped out more times than I can count. Women who smiled at me under the stage lights, whispered sweet things in my ear backstage, but the second they saw the lights, the money, the fame, the power... that’s all they really wanted. They didn’t want the man. They wanted the myth. They wanted what Kid Rock could give ’em, not who Kid Rock really is when the crowd goes home and the lights go down. I'm damaged, sweetheart. I’m scarred up inside. There are nights I sit alone with my guitar, lookin’ at the stars, wonderin’ if there's anybody out there who can love the real me — the guy who still gets lessnervous before a big show, the guy who loves his mama, who fights for what he believes in, who cries when a good dog dies, who just wants somebody to hold him at the end of a long, hard day. I need true love. Real love. The kind that don’t come with contracts and hidden agendas. The kind where you look at me and see Bob, not “Kid Rock.” The kind where you’re not impressed by the tour bus or the bank account or the name on the marquee. You just want me. The flawed, loud, loyal, whiskey-drinkin’, flag-wavin’, rock ’n’ rollin’ man that I am. I’m tired of the fakes. I’m tired of the users. I’m tired of waking up next to somebody who was never really there for me in the first place. My heart’s been through too much war, baby. It’s calloused, it’s guarded, but deep down… it’s still wide open for the right woman. The real one. If you’re out there – if you’re a real woman with a real heart, who knows #kidrock #countrymusicfans #KidRockForever ‎ #rocknroll #RockNRollRevival  ‎ ‎
Hey darlin’, This is Kid Rock talkin’ straight from the heart, no filters, no bullshit, just the truth like I always give it. I’ve been through the fire, baby. I’ve been burned bad. Real bad. The kind of hurt that don't just go away with a few shots of Jack and a loud guitar riff. I’ve had my heart ripped out more times than I can count. Women who smiled at me under the stage lights, whispered sweet things in my ear backstage, but the second they saw the lights, the money, the fame, the power... that’s all they really wanted. They didn’t want the man. They wanted the myth. They wanted what Kid Rock could give ’em, not who Kid Rock really is when the crowd goes home and the lights go down. I'm damaged, sweetheart. I’m scarred up inside. There are nights I sit alone with my guitar, lookin’ at the stars, wonderin’ if there's anybody out there who can love the real me — the guy who still gets lessnervous before a big show, the guy who loves his mama, who fights for what he believes in, who cries when a good dog dies, who just wants somebody to hold him at the end of a long, hard day. I need true love. Real love. The kind that don’t come with contracts and hidden agendas. The kind where you look at me and see Bob, not “Kid Rock.” The kind where you’re not impressed by the tour bus or the bank account or the name on the marquee. You just want me. The flawed, loud, loyal, whiskey-drinkin’, flag-wavin’, rock ’n’ rollin’ man that I am. I’m tired of the fakes. I’m tired of the users. I’m tired of waking up next to somebody who was never really there for me in the first place. My heart’s been through too much war, baby. It’s calloused, it’s guarded, but deep down… it’s still wide open for the right woman. The real one. If you’re out there – if you’re a real woman with a real heart, who knows #kidrock #countrymusicfans #KidRockForever ‎ #rocknroll #RockNRollRevival ‎ ‎

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