@rzhndaa: boto namorador. #pedrobala #capitaesdaareia #bahia #nacional #botonamorador CAPITÃES DE AREIA PEDRO BALA EDIT

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brittany_234_0
maria :
só eu que sonho eles refazendo o filme com os mesmos personagens
2026-08-07 23:57:54
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alanna.keissy
SLK Alanna KEISSY :
e no final ela morre 🥺
2026-08-07 23:30:57
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isabella92828267
Bella💯Afera :
qual nome do filme
2026-08-08 01:56:44
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stheylzz7
sthe 🪦 :
a mas ai até eu
2026-08-08 20:24:44
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_isabol4s
𝘪𝘴𝘢 '🦇 :
tenho tanta raiva dele no livro😭
2026-08-08 19:49:30
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yooosophia
Sofi :
quero ser mulher de pedro bala
2026-08-08 03:29:18
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math :
ARRASA
2026-08-07 20:04:14
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Rapaz esse Pedro bala tá concorrido se Dora soubesse
2026-08-08 09:25:43
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taldalauracosta
𝓒𝓸𝓼𝓽𝓪 :
Eu quero esse boto pra mim emmm! Eu tbm QRO ser mulher do Pedro bala!
2026-08-08 16:37:08
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