@flo_rocio: Naranja papa-ya veni a controlar a tu hijo LN #formula1 #landonorris #catsoftiktok #fyp

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porelpaddock
Vivi 🏎️✨ :
Es tu culpa por ponerle ese nombre amiga, si le ponías Oscar se portaba tranquilo 😂
2026-08-20 11:31:29
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dumo2722
dumo2722 :
pues si se parece a su tocayo, ninguno puede estar quieto 😅
2026-08-20 01:15:08
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dirizedition
ℯ𝑚𝑚𝑎 :
Le presento a Max Verstappen
2026-08-20 14:36:10
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vickyayres
VICKY🩷🐈‍⬛🩰 :
Lando haciendo de todo menos defender el título
2026-08-20 03:10:01
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miliana_dnaa
Mili' 🏎️ :
LMAOOO My cat is also called Lando
2026-08-21 10:17:10
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bonescatwrafiel
Bones Catwrafiel :
Su nombre lo dice todo. Lando naranjoso te amo ajdjdjjd
2026-08-20 02:16:10
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cosmic1095
lau :
El mío no es naranja, pero se llama Lando y…
2026-08-20 19:42:17
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floryvickytv
Flo🩵 y Vicky🩷 :
Hermana tengo que scrollear pero si queres te mando un exorcista o te recomiendo un gym, lo que prefieras para tu hijo
2026-08-20 03:14:53
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meleb_5
flor :
LANDO ROMEO BAJATE DE AHÍ YA🗣️
2026-08-20 14:18:04
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lunadosmildos
lu ꩜☆ :
hay una secta de gatos naranjas llamados Lando gracias a dios mi hijo es parte
2026-08-20 17:12:53
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johava7
user9042715314229 :
shhh más respeto. estás hablando con un campeón 😂. él puede hacer lo quiera
2026-08-20 11:32:21
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madeleinepatrick
@Madeleinepatrick :
Es q tú también … como le vas a poner Lando … no ves como se comporta Lando 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
2026-08-20 14:11:49
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patiipoww
Pati 🌙 :
Ayy mi gato naranja también se llama lando, tambien se porta del orto 🥰🫶🏻
2026-08-20 14:42:14
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balenmir
valentine :
ahora conseguile un gato negro tranquilo que se llame oscar. capaz no lo tranquiliza, pero capaz tiene a alguien lo mire hacer sus boludeces.
2026-08-20 22:40:49
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camikaffe
Camila :
Lando Romeo y ea un gato naranjoso, lo amo
2026-08-20 10:37:01
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