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ceenk22
UCENG :
jjur style ini enteng bgt eskpornya cepet
2026-11-12 14:18:46
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f4nnstcuu
apan soft spoken dikit :
belum post sl ka?
2026-11-12 12:21:16
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kyy201202
–𝑲ynzzz :
karna gw baik jadi gw like😹
2026-11-12 18:01:38
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yathismebro
Sh'uwan. :
dua, dan saya minta presetng
2026-11-12 11:24:21
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xzy.lenn1
好き, ᥣᥱᥒᥒ☂️ :
first
2026-11-12 11:23:40
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kenzogg117
MAR67 :
aduh kurang jir
2026-11-12 11:47:49
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faizbukanpaisoke
Faiz perm dragon 437k gopay :
my wife tuh
2026-11-12 12:00:26
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mark_johnprst
𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗸𝘇𝘆 :
https://vm.tiktok.com/ZSpHgbnUq/ tiga☺️☺️
2026-11-12 11:25:12
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mondzz_wangy
Mondzz!`𝗩𝗭 - am prem d bio :
Jawa Jawa?😭
2026-11-12 11:31:11
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edtz623
edtz :
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2026-11-12 11:26:51
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cythrene
cythrene mw bbok. :
preset
2026-11-12 11:25:06
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bjirrrcupz2
Cupz No Ubin :
2026-11-12 11:26:36
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yunaaberinee
yna :
abul
2026-11-12 11:29:44
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rin_rajin_menabung
Zavy25 『𝐊𝐑𝐓』𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇 ZTH :
kiw,udah di up blom preset?
2026-11-12 14:00:25
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alwys_.saa
mcaa :
aduh maap telat bil
2026-11-12 13:34:06
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faruxd_
Faru :
halo temanku
2026-11-12 13:26:35
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fɾαocean :
bg preset jangan di sl pliss
2026-11-12 13:26:44
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nishimiya_7
𝟒𝟒, 𝓝unα :P :
2026-11-12 11:32:30
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jimmywoiiii
Jimmy, teman dicaprio :
WAHHH GILAAA
2026-11-12 13:02:01
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Ddeadey`Wolvest🫟 :
2026-11-12 22:59:49
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haigwejhnuril
Nuril china timur :p :
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2026-11-12 23:21:35
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￴Yuichi :
Tambahkan komentar...
2026-11-12 11:38:01
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⏤͟͟͞͞Mαkiメ93 :
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2026-11-12 11:27:13
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Three years ago, on October 8th, I got the phone call that my dad had passed away. Just a few hours earlier, I had been on the phone with him. We spent hours just yappin’ away about everything and absolutely nothing at the same time. 😅❤️ I had no idea that would be the last time I’d ever hear his voice. One part of that conversation has been replaying in my head a lot lately, and I wanted to share it. We were talking about work, being busy, and how hard it can be to find time for everything. My dad was notorious for leaving me voicemails because I work so much. 😂 But he understood that better than anyone. For most of his life, my dad worked 12+ hour days to provide for our family. During our conversation, he started reminiscing about some of his old coworkers. He told me how they used to give him a hard time for never wanting to hang out after work. They’d invite him to grab a bite to eat, have a drink, or just spend some time together after their shifts. Some of them even told him they thought it was rude that he never wanted to join them. And my dad, being my dad, had the perfect response. “I’ve got a family at home. I just spent 12 hours with you people. All I can think about is getting home to see my wife and kids, relax for a little while, and then come back tomorrow and do it all over again. Don’t you think it’s rude of you guys to want to keep me away from my family even longer?” And that was that. 😂 He told me he didn’t have a whole lot of work friends because of it, but eventually they understood. They knew he was a family man, and they respected him for it. I remember telling him how proud we all were of him. How, when we were kids, and even as young adults, we probably didn’t say it nearly enough. We didn’t appreciate just how much he was there enough. We didn’t fully understand the sacrifices he made or just how hard he worked to keep everything afloat at home. But I understood now. And I wanted him to know that we saw it. That we appreciated it. That none of it went unnoticed. Looking back, I’m so incredibly grateful I got to tell him that. Because my dad loved his family. So much. He wasn’t always the best at reaching out, and he’d often say, “I know, I should call more.” And I’d change his streaming platform passwords so he’d HAVE to reach out haha 😂 But isn’t that such a funny, heartbreaking thing about life? We always think there’s more time. More time to call. More time to visit. More time to say the things we mean to say. More time to have those conversations about absolutely nothing. Until suddenly, there isn’t. I think what gets me most about that conversation is that, without either of us knowing it, my dad was telling me exactly what mattered most to him in life. It wasn’t the hours he worked, the money he made, or the friendships he missed out on. It was getting home. It was his wife. His kids. His family. Everything he worked so hard for was waiting for him at the end of the day. And three years later, I still find myself thinking about that conversation. I’m grateful that one of the last things I got to tell my dad was that we were proud of him. That we recognized his sacrifices. That we knew how much he loved us. And I’m grateful that one of the last things he shared with me was a reminder of how much being our dad meant to him. I don’t really know why I felt the need to share all of this tonight, other than the fact that it’s been weighing on my heart. Maybe it’s just a reminder to call your people. Tell them you’re proud of them. Tell them you appreciate everything they’ve done, even the things you didn’t understand when you were younger. Because sometimes the conversations that seem like nothing special in the moment become the ones you hold onto for the rest of your life. I’d give anything for a few more hours of yappin’ about nothing with my dad instead of just replaying these voicemails…❤️‍🩹 Three years without you, Dad. I hope you knew just how loved and appreciated you really were…❤️
Three years ago, on October 8th, I got the phone call that my dad had passed away. Just a few hours earlier, I had been on the phone with him. We spent hours just yappin’ away about everything and absolutely nothing at the same time. 😅❤️ I had no idea that would be the last time I’d ever hear his voice. One part of that conversation has been replaying in my head a lot lately, and I wanted to share it. We were talking about work, being busy, and how hard it can be to find time for everything. My dad was notorious for leaving me voicemails because I work so much. 😂 But he understood that better than anyone. For most of his life, my dad worked 12+ hour days to provide for our family. During our conversation, he started reminiscing about some of his old coworkers. He told me how they used to give him a hard time for never wanting to hang out after work. They’d invite him to grab a bite to eat, have a drink, or just spend some time together after their shifts. Some of them even told him they thought it was rude that he never wanted to join them. And my dad, being my dad, had the perfect response. “I’ve got a family at home. I just spent 12 hours with you people. All I can think about is getting home to see my wife and kids, relax for a little while, and then come back tomorrow and do it all over again. Don’t you think it’s rude of you guys to want to keep me away from my family even longer?” And that was that. 😂 He told me he didn’t have a whole lot of work friends because of it, but eventually they understood. They knew he was a family man, and they respected him for it. I remember telling him how proud we all were of him. How, when we were kids, and even as young adults, we probably didn’t say it nearly enough. We didn’t appreciate just how much he was there enough. We didn’t fully understand the sacrifices he made or just how hard he worked to keep everything afloat at home. But I understood now. And I wanted him to know that we saw it. That we appreciated it. That none of it went unnoticed. Looking back, I’m so incredibly grateful I got to tell him that. Because my dad loved his family. So much. He wasn’t always the best at reaching out, and he’d often say, “I know, I should call more.” And I’d change his streaming platform passwords so he’d HAVE to reach out haha 😂 But isn’t that such a funny, heartbreaking thing about life? We always think there’s more time. More time to call. More time to visit. More time to say the things we mean to say. More time to have those conversations about absolutely nothing. Until suddenly, there isn’t. I think what gets me most about that conversation is that, without either of us knowing it, my dad was telling me exactly what mattered most to him in life. It wasn’t the hours he worked, the money he made, or the friendships he missed out on. It was getting home. It was his wife. His kids. His family. Everything he worked so hard for was waiting for him at the end of the day. And three years later, I still find myself thinking about that conversation. I’m grateful that one of the last things I got to tell my dad was that we were proud of him. That we recognized his sacrifices. That we knew how much he loved us. And I’m grateful that one of the last things he shared with me was a reminder of how much being our dad meant to him. I don’t really know why I felt the need to share all of this tonight, other than the fact that it’s been weighing on my heart. Maybe it’s just a reminder to call your people. Tell them you’re proud of them. Tell them you appreciate everything they’ve done, even the things you didn’t understand when you were younger. Because sometimes the conversations that seem like nothing special in the moment become the ones you hold onto for the rest of your life. I’d give anything for a few more hours of yappin’ about nothing with my dad instead of just replaying these voicemails…❤️‍🩹 Three years without you, Dad. I hope you knew just how loved and appreciated you really were…❤️

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