@thuy.ngnn88: Mong chủ ruộng đừng thấy cảnh này😌

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chu.thnh.quang
CTQ-✅ :
ik đứng thế này thì chịu roi😅 đg chill chill mà😂
2026-10-03 12:42:35
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thuy.ngnn88
ánh Ngân. :
Xin lỗi cây lúa😣
2026-10-03 11:03:48
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nguyn.quang.lm7882
Đẹ𝘱𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘬𝘪ể𝘶𝘹ấ𝘶 🍂 :
Chủ ruộng đã thấy và😆😆😆
2026-10-03 17:41:07
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vandiep606
🦕 :
Sót 😅
2026-10-03 13:02:09
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_khanh313
đeo tin đàn bà!!!! :
hỏng lúa nhà e r ko bt đâu
2026-10-03 14:31:40
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ducc_du03
Đứcc_Du”0?✈️ :
Câyy lúa khongg saoo là may ruii🙂‍↔️
2026-10-04 05:38:48
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duy.phatt2
Duy Phatt :
Bắt đc chủ tus ngã vào lúa nhà tôi
2026-10-03 15:54:05
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wazn_whyy
💤 :
đền ruộng tao ngay:))
2026-10-03 13:53:19
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tun.b852
𝓓𝓾̛𝓸̛𝓷𝓰 𝓐𝓷𝓱 𝓣𝓾𝓪̂́𝓷 :
Mải nhìn xem cam có thấy cả chân k ý mà
2026-10-04 04:29:18
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tmvooeo
tuithikbn👹🖤 :
sót đôi dép quá 🫣🙄
2026-10-03 14:28:21
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tpp.tip
Hận đời chó đẻ 🖤 :
Tài ha ơi đang chill mà 😂💔
2026-10-03 12:46:14
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vinhnek01
🥷🏻 :
Chỉ ăn với phá 😂
2026-10-03 14:09:41
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caubexuthanh210
lốp của em? :
về mẹ kể con tôi đc tắm bùn không ai tin 😂😂
2026-10-03 14:31:49
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ngocquyenn209
Bunnn :
Khổ thân cây lúa😆
2026-10-04 02:31:39
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minhvuongg210
ɴɢᴜʏễɴ ᴍɪɴʜ ᴠươɴɢ :
máy va vào cỏ nghe tưởng đâu gãy xương k á tr
2026-10-03 14:12:37
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minhtun7019
Tuấn Dình 💗 :
Chịu em
2026-10-03 12:02:40
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hoang.anhhduc
Hoàng Aanh Đức 🍃🌬️🍃 :
Tôi chiu e😂
2026-10-03 13:28:44
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thanh.thuyy680
Thanh Thuyy :
Chịu Ngân luôn🤣
2026-10-03 13:47:48
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ducc.nhtt0
Ducc Nhatt🤍 :
Uii xott chị thee🙂
2026-10-03 12:49:38
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phuonghien911
Bướng :
Ối rồi ôi luôn
2026-10-03 11:39:24
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thu.duyn790
Thuỳ Duyên :
ê nha tui thấy dauyenpin2 cuốn hơn á
2026-10-03 19:59:19
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lunnhoc07
Heo🐷 Ham🐷an :
Gấy hết lũa t rrr
2026-10-03 13:25:18
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vuudzaii.285
𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯𝘕𝘲𝘰𝘤 𝘝𝘶𝘶 :
Lúa có bị sao không tus😳
2026-10-04 01:24:52
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truyn.con2
TRuyền con :
Bát được rồi nhá😁😁😌
2026-10-03 12:56:04
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manhtruongg09
Truong thọo :
Đi đứng cẩn thận chứ 😔
2026-10-03 11:31:00
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