@ave_rex: 2 серия Битвы Картелей 3 Дуба́й[4] (араб. دُبَيْ‎ [du.bajj]) — крупнейший город Объединённых Арабских Эмиратов и глубоководный морской порт, административный центр одноимённого эмирата[5], важнейший торговый и финансовый центр ОАЭ[6] и всего Ближнего Востока[7]. Расположен на берегу Персидского залива. По состоянию на 2022 год население города составляет около 3,6 млн человек[8], более 90 % из которых — экспатрианты[9]. Дубай был основан в XIX веке как рыбацкая деревня. С начала XX века он превратился в важный региональный и международный торговый центр, уделяющий особое внимание туризму и роскоши[10]. Доходы от продажи нефти ускорили развитие города, однако в 2018 году доля добычи нефти в ВВП эмирата составила менее 1 %[11]. В 1954—1971 годах являлся административным центром британского протектората Договорный Оман[6]. В Дубае проводятся разнообразные международные конференции, фестивали, выставки и т. п.[12] С 1 октября 2021 года по 31 марта 2022 года в Дубае проводилась всемирная выставка Экспо-2020[13].#BrilhaSemMedoEstácio #CapCut #битвакартелей3 #рекомендации #сериал #фильм #мем #рофл #тикток #тиктокнеудаляйзвук #серия

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pedik228sosi-sosu_zov :

тест на мужчину: это интересно?

2025-07-25 08:53:25

424

Лена :

как анимировать я ничего не понимаю там

2025-07-26 20:57:44

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тот самый никита :

как всегда машина💪

2025-07-24 20:18:14

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KNAP_ABABYSA :

Я выучусь на программиста и поставлю этот сериал на всех устройствах

2025-07-25 09:07:10

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MR. TWO TIME :

Как сделать такие анимации и на чём ты их делаешь

2025-07-27 00:13:15

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Gazprom house :

это десятый сезон звездных войн?

2025-07-25 09:43:02

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Перфоратор :

почему не в гаррис моде

2025-07-27 05:25:29

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aimp ok :

призма честно такое себе

2025-07-25 18:42:28

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cecil :

absolute cinema

2025-07-26 15:36:51

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Красная Шапочка :

Надо игру в роблоксе сделать по такому сюжету

2025-07-25 09:54:09

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Дарт Вейдер :

когда я появлюсь?

2025-07-25 08:39:59

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42 :

Быстрее проду

2025-07-26 20:02:27

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POCOLIKE :

оцените мои эдиты

2025-07-26 16:45:45

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FC Bayern 🇩🇪💖 :

проду пж

2025-07-26 18:43:21

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⎯⎯ Посмотреть 1488 ответов ⌵ :

оно нашло меня

2025-07-26 22:43:39

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HAMAKBSS :

а я только хотел это приложение удалить а нет это видео так не думает

2025-07-26 18:46:50

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Турничек💪 :

Оо а вот и прода

2025-07-24 20:16:46

4

Что я такое :

мне стыдно что я первую серию не увидел

2025-07-26 21:27:30

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Сол Гудман(2 акк) :

жду 3 серию

2025-07-26 16:35:45

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TrippleKill :

Вопросов нету,ты мощь брат

2025-07-25 08:29:24

392

Стаканчик Эверест :

Можешь добавить стаканчик Эверест из культа

2025-07-25 11:27:06

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soyaydos :

и это на телефоне

2025-07-26 19:26:40

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ЬъьъьъьъьЪ :

а почему Денис такой маленький он должен быть в 2 раза больше

2025-07-26 17:58:23

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Turrel :

бесплатно?

2025-07-26 23:48:11

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💽secret document💽 :

уроо прода

2025-07-25 19:00:26

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