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ladno :

чем воняет

2026-08-20 05:55:17

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🦄🎸PONI🎸🦄 :

концентрат пота?

2026-08-20 04:47:22

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vintex :

запах який передається через екран

2026-08-18 14:25:54

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pavlovoiat :

😭😭😭

2026-08-20 15:10:11

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sonjadurden :

Не пишу на плюсах

2026-08-18 15:25:28

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🚬 :

жиза

2026-08-18 14:26:24

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qwesea :

Хто ці 18%??

2026-08-18 19:40:25

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nikita_symonenko :

Контра

2026-08-19 22:12:47

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💍 :

Якого фіга додали останній варіант у голосуванні? диваки якісь

2026-08-18 15:08:01

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biboba60 :

скорее тут ты сгоришь как срака во время исполнения багов

2026-08-19 10:51:56

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@Ivanko :

це для мгновеної ерекциї дівчат? йо реакцію

2026-08-20 17:41:56

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Trudaga :

@laughing gas

2026-08-19 20:37:56

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@witchblvde[Ɐ]

2026-08-20 10:56:40

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Kirkosh :

@haluä

2026-08-19 20:20:56

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@mixelius @danil @Дмитрий

2026-08-20 12:00:42

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nsLfix :

@шарик

2026-08-19 22:15:47

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@C1eve7a

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barashkin⌯ _08 :

@mihaherich в

2026-08-20 09:40:06

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@ТГК: @magerdev1

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