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kyosabaedward
KYOSABA EDWARD🇺🇬 :
But what's going on in UGANDA really 😂😂😂.
2025-08-18 22:00:01
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mr.october18
Daily Herman (UG) :
Not UK used boyfriend? 🤣🤣🤣
2025-08-19 05:26:13
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nebuchadnezzarsa
NEBUCHADNEZZAR484 :
Team equity bank 🤣🤣🤣
2025-08-23 22:27:30
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diana24679
diana246 :
The Japan used boyfriend for me😂😂😂😂😂😂
2025-08-20 07:49:29
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.c.o.u
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what message is this Equity guy passing.. can I understand please
2025-08-19 06:53:55
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maulynee
Maulynee🌹 :
Why japan used boyfriend 😂😂
2025-08-21 08:07:29
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quavoignatius
QUAVO IGNATIUS :
I think Uganda and Kenya should be united now😂🫴
2025-08-19 14:18:33
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onyangoqueenter
Queen Queenter :
Wa 10 mfike nalipa
2025-08-19 10:54:53
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iam.ivan17
iam Ivan :
UGANDA SEEMS TO BE BUTABIKA OF PLANATE EARTH 🌎 🤔
2025-08-21 18:56:00
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davis.jr.ug
Davis Jr Ug :
Since Covid 19 came we didn't remain the same 😭😭
2025-08-19 07:53:57
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princejj2540
Prince JJ 🇰🇪🇶🇦 :
who gave Ugandans this idea 😂😂😂
2025-08-19 23:53:45
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pedrokov1
Pedrokov :
So much going on in Uganda 😂😂😂
2025-08-19 16:54:54
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verasalonist
vera :
machizi ndo hao
2025-08-21 19:02:27
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djricky_ambrose
djricky_ambrose :
wetin be this 😭😂😂😂
2025-08-19 21:42:07
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hadibaib
sk :
that's why we say for GOD and my country 😂
2025-08-19 17:06:26
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maggydelove
Maggy De Love :
Ugandans mnataka kutushinda jamani 😂😂😂. Kenyans click yetu imeanza kurudi chini 😂😂😂😂😂
2025-08-19 10:44:08
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765671984charity
charity misha aka mama Samanth :
Uganda is soo nice
2025-08-19 15:45:56
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batistutah244
PROUD MOTHER OV ✌️GALZ :
😂😂😂kwegamba muyuganda buli omu yefuga?
2025-08-19 06:02:46
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zhakaug36
ℤ𝕙𝕒𝕜𝕒 𝕌𝕘 :
so this is uganda
2025-10-10 13:53:24
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hairuh02
Hairuhp🦋🍀 :
Osaaga ne landlocked country😂😂😂😂😂
2025-08-19 08:00:03
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tr.genz
Teacher.Genz :
The lady wa zero mileage aliweza😆😆😆😆😆
2025-08-19 17:19:11
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trixieraise
WAND ISAAC :
but who is making these T-shirts
2025-08-20 14:51:29
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user81391062963857
Paul kibaki :
Uganda surely Kenya wamewaharibu
2025-08-19 07:14:06
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user10474792323141
"Hunk" :
ataasa ataasa😂😂😂😂🤣🤣🤣🤣
2025-08-19 17:37:43
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darmon210
Darmon :
in Uganda u a serious alone
2025-08-19 07:07:08
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