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Posted On: August 9th 2025, 04:45 pm

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🎙️ 𝙈𝙞𝙘’𝙙 𝙐𝙋! 3️⃣

Šįkart mikrofoną prisegėme Lietuvos laipiojimo sporto federacijos rinktinės treneriui Dmitrijui Iljušenko! 🧗‍♂️🔥

Pasiklausykite jo įžvalgų, emocijų ir motyvacinių šūksnių Kaune vykusios stovyklos metu.

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a year ago

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Žiauriausias miško žvėris Dyma 🔥

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Cobra Commander hit the shattered ice on his boots, his chrome faceplate gleaming through the ash, a heavy-barrel laser rifle slung over his shoulder and a trench coat whipping wildly in the concussive wind.
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