Daze, kenapa ya gua bangun tidur aja ganteng… ada yang tau?
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karena dompet menipis, endorse baju dulu buat uang makan besok
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lagi siap siap mau fancy dinner sama bubub, mumpung dibayarin sama papa 🤭
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Cece liz dikasih duit buat fancy dinner, sedangkan aku cuman dapat 5rb jadinya aku makan ubi terus di bagi dua sama koko wira #BungsuMengalah
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House Of Diaz: "Legacy in The Dark."
keliatan kan siapa yg anak kesayangan
mending kamu ikut koko jadi badut dd
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Aku imut ga coba jawab. Kalo jawab nanti aku ajak main.
Daze, drop @ bot rumah atau tongkrongan kalian dong. Yunho mau minta jajan.
House Of Diaz: "Legacy in The Dark."
Daze, drop @ bot rumah atau tongkrongan kalian dong. Yunho mau minta jajan.
Sambut yg baik! Klo gk dipanggil jht
House Of Diaz: "Legacy in The Dark."
Daze, drop @ bot rumah atau tongkrongan kalian dong. Yunho mau minta jajan.
Drop lagi Daze, yunho blm kenyang
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Black File #07-ADX | Operation: Everbound Coordinates locked.
The vehicle hums beneath them—steady, relentless. Laughter filters through the static of the open road. Every turn, every detour, another coded entry in their shared mission log.
Today, @TheWilkins, @LintangHarmoni, @TreasurePreciouss a classified milestone. Their bond? Deep-rooted. Unbreakable. Like old trees that whisper secrets to the wind. Nature watches. The wind listens. Even the birds adjust their flight.
Fuelled by something no system can track—connection, grit, and the refusal to fold.
They roll forward. One road. One rhythm. One purpose.
Guardamos—Protegemos,
Casa de Diaz.
The vehicle hums beneath them—steady, relentless. Laughter filters through the static of the open road. Every turn, every detour, another coded entry in their shared mission log.
Today, @TheWilkins, @LintangHarmoni, @TreasurePreciouss a classified milestone. Their bond? Deep-rooted. Unbreakable. Like old trees that whisper secrets to the wind. Nature watches. The wind listens. Even the birds adjust their flight.
Fuelled by something no system can track—connection, grit, and the refusal to fold.
They roll forward. One road. One rhythm. One purpose.
Guardamos—Protegemos,
Casa de Diaz.
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