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𝕂𝔻ℝ.𝟠𝟟💎🌐 :

Messi 5eme devant dembele et Olise ?

2026-10-26 23:21:18

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LMZY🇪🇦🇸🇳 :

Le ballon d’or de Mbappé

2026-10-26 23:03:58

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𝓢𝓗𝓐𝓓𝓞𝓦𝓧✨️ :

au moins mbappe est devant yamal

2026-10-26 23:39:39

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Allezparis :

Oe de fou il s’est fait voler

2026-10-26 23:03:11

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Mr_SILENCIEUX😎💥🍀 :

I'm com ballon d’or

2026-10-26 23:46:20

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MARWANE FELLAINI❤️🔱🍀 :

Ils pleure 😭 pourquoi 😂😂

2026-10-26 23:27:38

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ilies🇲🇦🇲🇦 :

Nn kane le mérite plus

2026-10-26 23:03:08

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𝐷𝑎𝑛𝑎 :

Messi 5eme

2026-10-26 23:21:27

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KHADIJA BV MESSI❤️ :

😂😂😂 mains vides

2026-10-27 00:03:01

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Joël Leti :

😁😁😁zero trophy

2026-10-26 23:38:50

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Justin Mamba :

Les journalistes français je n’ai jamais vu des gens aussi racistes

2026-10-26 23:13:10

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Angel :

S'il avait pas été blessé il aurait pris son bo.

2026-10-26 23:08:01

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D!vin_Y77🧿 :

Mais Malheureusement il rentre avec zéro trophées 😂😂

2026-10-26 23:12:33

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Le J :

Point faible : trop fort

2026-10-26 23:03:35

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Artcrea :

il va refaire la même chose mais avec un ligne des champions et il va gagner son ballon

2026-10-26 23:30:21

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Joycy 🥹❤️M :

😭J'ai parfois l'impression que c'est du racisme

2026-10-27 01:01:15

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Kzr :

la vie de oim il s'est fait volé

2026-10-26 23:26:29

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user43924561123 :

slept on fire 🌟

2026-10-27 00:56:22

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ꪖ'愛 :

de mon côté g pleurer les frr

2026-10-26 23:38:56

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raoulcompaore1 :

Si Yamal avait marqué 3but en coupe du monde il le prend

2026-10-26 23:27:37

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N€LvaNa :

Yamal méritais vrmt

2026-10-26 23:08:52

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𝐉𝐊𝐑𝐒.𝐄𝐑𝐃𝐎𝐗´メ :

pkoi kane..????

2026-10-26 23:13:44

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ℳℴ𝒾𝓃𝓋𝓉🪭 :

Il a mérité et personne n’as dit le contraire mais Kane il a merité bien que lui faut arreter au bout d’un moment

2026-10-26 23:03:58

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au frip :

il est deuxième oui mais 0 récompense 😂😂😂😂

2026-10-26 23:11:51

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