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martinnnnnnnnn54
BALBALOOOO :
más frío q la promoción🥶🥶
2024-11-26 04:25:56
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thesebaslol
TheSebas :
es bautista?
2024-11-26 15:34:57
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santiagolevird
Santiago levi RD :
que buen servicio te lleva a conocer al grupo Néctar
2024-11-27 05:09:03
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jovenesdefe09
🎤 ESCOGIDOS POR DIOS 🔥 :
No me parece q andén burlándose de este caso que están pasando sus padres de los jovencitos que tuvo sueños y planes como todo alumno 😢 tenga más empatía y dejen de burlarse del dolor ajeno !!
2024-11-26 19:32:20
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alejandrojoaquinn
Alejandro :
#humor
2024-11-26 19:53:36
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juancarloslescano123
juan04x :
pasaron de año?
2024-11-26 13:53:41
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ejobheli
Job :
pero al menos le dieron una promoción en los nichos
2024-11-26 02:18:50
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jvan039
jvan039 :
oe que frio eres hijito
2024-11-26 22:32:14
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jh.x2xx
N I K O :
una cosa es ser frio y de ahí viene esto
2024-11-26 02:38:36
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chae_648
★°-🍓 Chaeyoung 🍓-°★ :
no tienen vergüenza
2024-11-26 22:39:59
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kaledmq_08
kaled_u :
Dueño de yamboli no ? 🥶🥶🥶🥶
2024-11-26 02:16:15
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vale_cc19
𝓿𝓪𝓵𝓮🕷 :
no se burlen 😕
2024-11-27 01:54:39
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fabiaan.d8
Fabiaan.d :
es bautista?
2024-11-26 03:27:10
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josue_leonidas7
Josue Gillen31 :
ya no hay respeto
2024-11-26 18:38:54
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angeldanielcm7
Angel DCM :
se fueron pero con El grupo nectar 🥶🥶
2024-11-26 02:54:23
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lil_azd
★lil_AZ★ :
se creían el grupo néctar de la nada
2024-11-26 15:25:43
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bkz_0629
bkz06 :
este crm ya no respeta 😂😂
2024-11-26 02:23:20
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alyssa_mariah12
mar :
yara mano ni tito era tan frío 🥶🥶🥶
2024-11-27 01:16:20
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gilinho0
Sebastián Julinho :
los menores ya estan frios porsiacaso
2024-11-26 14:02:57
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luisnuevo67
Sonia Nilda Flores :
el grupo nectar en el accidente de 1995 creo
2024-11-26 01:46:35
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gnesis3131
🐢👹 :
Que risa
2024-11-26 17:18:58
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fhauak8
Fhauak :
larco herrera urgente
2024-11-26 10:20:11
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gio_paolo16
Giovanni A. Paolo :
yerzy de yerzys
2024-11-26 03:05:53
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erne_mv
Erne_MVⓊ :
imaginate q uno de los supervivientes le gustaba el humor y cuando entre a tik tok vea este video xd
2024-11-26 14:05:11
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