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williammcewen31
William McEwen :
Prescott is going to choke
2026-08-21 07:01:37
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dboy12156
#1Buffalo Bills Fan :
josh is better than Prescott
2026-08-20 21:46:36
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gilbert23605
gilbert23605 :
Stop saying that, bro is the freaking Cowboys expect the team
2026-08-20 23:22:25
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jaden.hartman28
Jaden Hartman :
Sam Donald
2026-08-20 22:33:48
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markus.arnold8
Markus Arnold :
Cowboys
2026-08-20 01:41:31
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ryanshaw68
Ryan :
“Los Angeles Spurs” 😂😂😂
2026-08-20 19:27:44
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julsmarania
juls :
Is aaron donald coming back??
2026-08-20 05:41:01
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sean.yi2
Sean Yi :
49ers
2026-08-21 12:08:53
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stevenfreshkidd
Stevenfreshkidd :
Nethier team ain’t gonna win
2026-08-20 06:58:01
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arobertson_10
arobertson_9🟦🟨🐆 :
Saving this for when they win it
2026-08-19 23:11:33
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josh83709
Josh :
Early
2026-08-20 00:16:59
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noahedits63
Noahmix :
I’m the rams fan so does that mean I have to send this to Cowboys fan
2026-08-20 04:06:47
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kevthelawson0
Kb mamba :
49ers
2026-08-20 21:48:08
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stevenfreshkidd
Stevenfreshkidd :
One ring ha
2026-08-20 06:59:04
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egg71506
Kachow :
Cowboys are mid
2026-08-20 02:02:34
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kaidenspammm1
kaiden🏀 :
Love supporting small creators
2026-08-20 09:11:50
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mmy.prod
ММИ ПРОД :
@𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓸𝓷
2026-08-20 21:08:56
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xtrachao :
😂😂😂
2026-08-20 05:17:37
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The apartment was wrapped in a heavy, icy silence. The fierce Bangkok sun shone through the large windows of the living room, but inside it felt painfully cold. On the glass coffee table lay an open script binder, the pages sloppily crumpled. The very first fight since they had moved in together five weeks ago had just exploded. And this time, no one ran away. The front door stayed shut. They both remained standing, directly facing each other, refusing to give in. The stress of their overloaded schedules and all the unresolved irritations came out in a destructive stream.
The apartment was wrapped in a heavy, icy silence. The fierce Bangkok sun shone through the large windows of the living room, but inside it felt painfully cold. On the glass coffee table lay an open script binder, the pages sloppily crumpled. The very first fight since they had moved in together five weeks ago had just exploded. And this time, no one ran away. The front door stayed shut. They both remained standing, directly facing each other, refusing to give in. The stress of their overloaded schedules and all the unresolved irritations came out in a destructive stream. "If you find it all so hard with me here, Lena, then you shouldn't have asked me to move in!" Miu yelled, her voice breaking with emotion. She stood by the kitchen island, her arms crossed tightly over her chest. Her breathing was far too fast. Lena stood a few meters away, her fists clenched so tightly that her knuckles went white. Her proud, defensive posture shot up around her like a wall. "I’m not saying it’s hard with _you_, Miu! I’m saying you never listen when I try to explain how I feel! You jump to your own conclusions right away!" "Because you never actually talk!" Miu shot back immediately. She kept shouting, kept fighting to make her point. Her voice sounded raw, but also strangely hoarse. They kept going, for minutes, yelling over each other in a vicious circle of accusations. Neither of them wanted to concede. But gradually Lena noticed something changing in Miu’s demeanor. Miu’s arguments became more scattered, her voice weaker. Miu was shivering very subtly, despite the heat in the room, and her cheeks had an unnatural, fierce flush. Suddenly the storm in Miu’s head broke. Her voice cut off mid-sentence. The fighting was over. The combination of intense anger, emotional exhaustion, and the heavy flu that had been secretly lurking in her body all day became too much for her. Miu unexpectedly burst into loud, desperate sobbing. Her legs simply gave out. She collapsed on the spot and ended up sitting on the hard wooden floor, her back pressed against the kitchen island. She pulled her knees tightly to herself, buried her face in her hands, and cried so intensely that her whole body shook. Lena froze. Her own anger vanished in an instant, as if a bucket of cold water had been thrown over her. A devastating feeling of guilt and regret struck mercilessly in her chest. She looked at Miu — the strong, caring Miu — who was now sitting on the floor looking so small, vulnerable, and broken. Only now did Lena see the sickly shine in Miu’s eyes and hear the hoarse, feverish breathing. "Oh god, she’s got the flu and all I did was scream at her," Lena thought in pure panic. Lena threw all her pride overboard. She walked quickly to the kitchen island and dropped to her knees on the floor. Without hesitating she crawled right next to Miu and wrapped her arms tightly around Miu’s trembling shoulders to pull her into her arms. "Go away..." Miu sobbed weakly behind her hands. She tried to shrug her shoulders and weakly wriggle out of the embrace. Her pride was still too hurt and the fever was making her irritable. "Leave me... I don’t want you to hold me right now." "No, I’m not going anywhere," Lena said resolutely, her voice now overflowing with pure tenderness and love. She didn’t listen to Miu’s protests. She only held Miu tighter and closer to her, until Miu was pressed firmly back against Lena’s warm chest. Lena rested her chin softly on Miu’s shoulder and rocked her very slowly back and forth on the floor. "I’m so sorry, Miu. I’m sorry I was so harsh with you. I didn’t know you were feeling so weak. I’m here. I’ve got you." ⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️comments #fyp #muinatasha #lenalalina #viralvideos #oneshotstory @Miu T. @𝐿𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑎 𝑆𝑐ℎ ˚⊹♡

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