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mariaeugeniario17
Maria Eugenia Riosn :
Mejor consulten con abogados y hablar con propiedad por favor son comunicadores
2026-08-20 03:20:43
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a_punto2
punto a punto :
EEUU administra el gobierno de paz.serimedo colocaba gente con aval de eeuu hasta amenazaba con quitar visas
2026-08-20 14:40:20
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edw__88
ed-$12 :
no sería descabellado q le den afecto domiciliario ,pago de medidas sustitutivas y q luego. se vaya. y no sepamos nada de el . y el gobierno tape este hecho con otro acto de corrupción. . estamos así un hecho tapa otro hecho y así sucesivamente
2026-08-20 03:48:20
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danisnchezsegundo
danisnchezsegundo :
cerimedo sale libre en este país corrupto nada nada es justo
2026-08-20 11:58:31
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starex__000
ESTAR :
🤣🤣🤣 Chau plata
2026-08-20 07:25:58
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santiagoo.tk
Santiagoo Tk :
ojalá q manden a Chonchocoro
2026-08-20 03:34:19
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gladys.rosales87
Gladys Rosales :
[Foto]
2026-08-21 01:36:22
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mi70067
PuerquinG@to :
Pero seguro que le libera el Presidente, ya que este tipo es dueño de la POLICÍA, de los Jueces , y el Ejército 😁😁😁
2026-08-20 20:09:18
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fabi.7.7.7.1
𝓓𝓻𝓪 𝓕𝓪𝓫𝓲𝓸𝓵𝓪 𝓒𝓱.🩺 :
Se puede recuperar mensajes eliminados.....hay tiempo
2026-08-20 21:37:07
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juangabriel0o
yeper100 :
2026-08-20 12:35:53
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raul.cori5
Raul Cori :
tenía más plata que marzet
2026-08-21 03:27:00
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rubenyugrasoliz
Rubén Yugra Soliz :
tiene que ir preso
2026-08-20 05:53:22
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jean.franco959
Jean Franco :
Si fuga es xq el gobierno lo suekta
2026-08-20 13:06:06
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brian_a_r
Brian Atanacio Ramos :
Tal parece que Cerimendo si manejaba la policía, después de borrar todo del celular recién se le revisa.🙄
2026-08-20 15:40:03
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carmen.becerra443
Carmen Becerra :
Para Aser Una Obra tan Grande una detención en un Lugar Muy divino Palmasola es Yngeniero Sibil y es un Comtratixta Gracia Y Bien Limpio Gracia
2026-08-20 05:48:10
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lasbendis4777
conciencia racional :
Tal parece que Dtv y la novia de Cerinedo están metidos en algo turbio
2026-08-20 17:58:26
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juangabriel0o
yeper100 :
2026-08-20 12:35:57
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mirisonbo19
мирисонbol :
ya borro todo jajajajaja
2026-08-20 04:09:34
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baby._machete
baby,._machete :
Octubre 🔥🔥💥😡😡😡🔥🔥
2026-08-20 03:24:15
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caceres_max
🌀¥🌀 Cáceres Máx 💯🔥🧿$🧿 :
CERIMEDO = YA COMPRO EL SILENCIO DE LOS MEDIOS DE COMUNICACIÓN
2026-08-20 18:01:57
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saulwhite75
Saul :
pero si ustedes son partes de ese sistema que corrupción y canales vendidos reparte información real y después cuestionan con otra falta, son parte del problema.
2026-08-20 17:29:30
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neoliberales
Neoliberales :
el cerimedo trajo la gasolina basura
2026-08-20 17:18:24
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ariel.z100
Ariel Z :
a esa hora va tener una cita médica y luego a mayami
2026-08-20 17:15:28
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user205892039
ƒєяηαη∂σ :
2026-08-20 10:58:19
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The weekend was sacred. No board meetings. No movie premieres. No interviews. No cameras. Just… Home. Nestled on a quiet hill overlooking the lake sat the Schuett villa, wrapped in morning mist and kissed by the first rays of sunlight. It wasn’t the grand marble halls or the infinity pool that made it special. It was the laughter that lived inside. … Tiny fingers poked at Lena’s cheek. “Mama…” No response. Another poke. “Mamaaaa…” A tiny giggle escaped the little culprit before he turned to the other side of the bed. “Mommy…” Miu buried her face deeper into Lena’s shoulder. “…Five more minutes…” “Mama won’t wake up.” A dramatic sigh. “Then we wake Mama together.” Two tiny hands landed on Lena’s face. One little hand squished her nose. The other patted her forehead. “Mama!” Lena cracked one eye open. “…Am I under attack?” A squeal. “She’s awake!” Before she could even finish smiling, three-year-old Lin launched himself into the bed like a tiny superhero. “Oof…” Lena caught him effortlessly. “There you are.” He wrapped his little arms around her neck with the confidence only children possessed. “You said we’d make pancakes.” “I did.” “You pwomised.” Lena looked toward the sleeping beauty still glued to her side. “Mmm…” Miu refused to acknowledge the existence of morning. Lin crawled over Lena and gently cupped Miu’s cheeks. “Mommy.” Nothing. He leaned closer. “…Mommy…” Still nothing. Then- “I have chocowate chips.” Miu’s eyes opened immediately. “…Where?” Lin burst into uncontrollable laughter. “You awake!” Lena laughed so hard she nearly dropped the child. “You little menace.” “He lied to me.” “He inherited that from you.” “I absolutely did not.” Lena raised an eyebrow. “You once convinced the board the Wi-Fi had emotions.” “…It was a social experiment.” “It was a Tuesday.” Lin looked between them. “I don’t know what’s happening.” “Neither do we, baby.” …… An hour later… The kitchen looked like a flour bomb had exploded. “Mama.” “Yes?” “I accidentally spilled flour.” Lena glanced at the white footprints stretching across the kitchen floor. “…Accidentally?” “…Maybe.” Miu was laughing too hard to help. “You were supposed to supervise.” “I was supervising.” “You were eating strawberries.” “I supervised with emotional support.” Lena pinched the bridge of her nose. “My family is unbelievable.” Lin tugged her pajama sleeve. “Mama…” “Hm?” “I made you a pancake.” He proudly held up something that vaguely resembled the continent of Australia. Lena accepted it like it had earned five Michelin stars. “It’s perfect.” “It is?” “The greatest pancake I’ve ever seen.” Miu leaned over to whisper, “It’s raw.” “I know.” “You’ll get food poisoning.” “I’ll get memories.” Miu’s smile softened. “There she is…” “My soft CEO?” “My soft CEO.” Lin frowned. “Mama’s soft?” Lena blinked. “…Don’t tell my employees.” … After breakfast, they wandered into the garden. Lin insisted on showing them every flower he’d “grown.” “I planted this.” “You planted all of them?” “…No.” “What did you plant?” “…Hope.” Lena froze. Miu looked at her. “Did he just…” “He did.” “What’s hope?” Lin shrugged. “I don’t know.” “You just said you planted it.” “I did.” “…Okay.” Children. … By noon, the little boy had exhausted himself. He was asleep across Lena’s chest on the outdoor swing. One tiny fist still clutching the corner of her hoodie. Miu sat beside them, resting her head on Lena’s shoulder. “You know…” “What?” “I used to wonder what happiness looked like.” Lena intertwined their fingers. “And?” Miu looked at the sleeping little boy. Then at the woman beside her. “It looks like this.” Silence settled around them. Not awkward. Comfortable. The kind that only years of love could create. A breeze danced through the trees. Birds sang somewhere beyond the lake. Lin mumbled in his sleep. “…More pancakes…” The two women laughed quietly. “I think he dreams about food.” “He gets that from his mommy.” “I was going to say his mama.” ~~continuation in the comments~~ #lenamiu #thaigl #familytime #miulena #lenamiu🧸🦋🤍
The weekend was sacred. No board meetings. No movie premieres. No interviews. No cameras. Just… Home. Nestled on a quiet hill overlooking the lake sat the Schuett villa, wrapped in morning mist and kissed by the first rays of sunlight. It wasn’t the grand marble halls or the infinity pool that made it special. It was the laughter that lived inside. … Tiny fingers poked at Lena’s cheek. “Mama…” No response. Another poke. “Mamaaaa…” A tiny giggle escaped the little culprit before he turned to the other side of the bed. “Mommy…” Miu buried her face deeper into Lena’s shoulder. “…Five more minutes…” “Mama won’t wake up.” A dramatic sigh. “Then we wake Mama together.” Two tiny hands landed on Lena’s face. One little hand squished her nose. The other patted her forehead. “Mama!” Lena cracked one eye open. “…Am I under attack?” A squeal. “She’s awake!” Before she could even finish smiling, three-year-old Lin launched himself into the bed like a tiny superhero. “Oof…” Lena caught him effortlessly. “There you are.” He wrapped his little arms around her neck with the confidence only children possessed. “You said we’d make pancakes.” “I did.” “You pwomised.” Lena looked toward the sleeping beauty still glued to her side. “Mmm…” Miu refused to acknowledge the existence of morning. Lin crawled over Lena and gently cupped Miu’s cheeks. “Mommy.” Nothing. He leaned closer. “…Mommy…” Still nothing. Then- “I have chocowate chips.” Miu’s eyes opened immediately. “…Where?” Lin burst into uncontrollable laughter. “You awake!” Lena laughed so hard she nearly dropped the child. “You little menace.” “He lied to me.” “He inherited that from you.” “I absolutely did not.” Lena raised an eyebrow. “You once convinced the board the Wi-Fi had emotions.” “…It was a social experiment.” “It was a Tuesday.” Lin looked between them. “I don’t know what’s happening.” “Neither do we, baby.” …… An hour later… The kitchen looked like a flour bomb had exploded. “Mama.” “Yes?” “I accidentally spilled flour.” Lena glanced at the white footprints stretching across the kitchen floor. “…Accidentally?” “…Maybe.” Miu was laughing too hard to help. “You were supposed to supervise.” “I was supervising.” “You were eating strawberries.” “I supervised with emotional support.” Lena pinched the bridge of her nose. “My family is unbelievable.” Lin tugged her pajama sleeve. “Mama…” “Hm?” “I made you a pancake.” He proudly held up something that vaguely resembled the continent of Australia. Lena accepted it like it had earned five Michelin stars. “It’s perfect.” “It is?” “The greatest pancake I’ve ever seen.” Miu leaned over to whisper, “It’s raw.” “I know.” “You’ll get food poisoning.” “I’ll get memories.” Miu’s smile softened. “There she is…” “My soft CEO?” “My soft CEO.” Lin frowned. “Mama’s soft?” Lena blinked. “…Don’t tell my employees.” … After breakfast, they wandered into the garden. Lin insisted on showing them every flower he’d “grown.” “I planted this.” “You planted all of them?” “…No.” “What did you plant?” “…Hope.” Lena froze. Miu looked at her. “Did he just…” “He did.” “What’s hope?” Lin shrugged. “I don’t know.” “You just said you planted it.” “I did.” “…Okay.” Children. … By noon, the little boy had exhausted himself. He was asleep across Lena’s chest on the outdoor swing. One tiny fist still clutching the corner of her hoodie. Miu sat beside them, resting her head on Lena’s shoulder. “You know…” “What?” “I used to wonder what happiness looked like.” Lena intertwined their fingers. “And?” Miu looked at the sleeping little boy. Then at the woman beside her. “It looks like this.” Silence settled around them. Not awkward. Comfortable. The kind that only years of love could create. A breeze danced through the trees. Birds sang somewhere beyond the lake. Lin mumbled in his sleep. “…More pancakes…” The two women laughed quietly. “I think he dreams about food.” “He gets that from his mommy.” “I was going to say his mama.” ~~continuation in the comments~~ #lenamiu #thaigl #familytime #miulena #lenamiu🧸🦋🤍

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