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3 months ago

💛 Azedinha na medida, cremosa na perfeição! Quem experimenta a nossa Batida de Maracujá sempre quer mais. 😍🥭🍹

🚨Proibido para menores de 18 anos

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Posted On: July 10th 2026, 10:48 pm

💛 Azedinha na medida, cremosa na perfeição! Quem experimenta a nossa Batida de Maracujá sempre quer mais. 😍🥭🍹

🚨Proibido para menores de 18 anos

Comments (4)

2 months ago

Ganhei de presnte esta de maracuja . Jesus amado que bebida deliciosa . não sou de beber bebida alcoolica mais está não vou deixar faltar em minha casa . Amo vinho mais apartir de hoje vou sempre ter em casa uma desta

3 months ago

apdamery

Aaaaaa as hj queria pra acalmar @planetadasbatidas

One word for her ❤️😍
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#karishmakapoor #instantbollywood #sy

Trust Me When I Say Some Men Are Just Meant To Prevail ! You Don’t See Me On Here Talking About My Problems ,,, You Got Your Own . I Don’t Complain About Wanna Be Dice Impersonators . EMINEM Said It Perfect Years Ago … Walk Like Me , Talk Like Me , Act Like Me ,,, But Not Quite Me Lol . If You Ain’t An ORIGINAL ! U Will Fail . I Haven’t , I Won’t And Will Continue To Thrive !!! For Myself And YOU !!! It’s All COMIN !!! Filming Next Episode Tomorrow!!! And Can’t Wait To Film Lizard Music With Da One And Only Rock !!! Thank You Benny !!!

“Do You Hear The Muppets Sing” from Les Mupperables music by Claude-Michel Schönberg lyrics by Alain Boublil and Jean-Marc Michel -
There is an art to staying here
When every door has learned to close
When all the world applauds the bloom
But never asks about the rose

Or how it held against the frost
Or what it cost to greet the spring
Or how a root beneath the earth
Can be a most courageous thing

There is an art to carrying on
When inspiration has gone blind
When all the songs you meant to sing
Are buried somewhere in your mind

And still you rise, and still you reach
And still you offer what you can
For sometimes making something good
Begins getting up. Trying again

The masterpiece is not the prize
The perfect line, the grand debut
Sometimes the greatest work of art
Is what the world could not undo

A thousand little acts of faith
A thousand mornings dressed in doubt
A thousand times you lost your way
And somehow found your own way out

And who decides what beauty is?
The critic with his sharpened pen?
Or someone broken by the world
Who finds the strength to love again?

For art is not the absence of
The ache that comes with being alive
It is the stubborn, sacred act
Of finding something to survive

So let the world adore the stars
The finished work, the golden frame
I’ll celebrate the trembling hands
That made it through another flame

And if your only work today
Is drawing breath against the dark
Remember even staying here
Can leave the universe a mark

For every heart that will not quit
Though bruised by all that it has known
Is both the artist and the art
The seed, the soil, the thing that’s grown

And maybe that’s the masterpiece
Not what we finish, win, or prove
But how, when life has taken all
We make the choice to love and move #lesmiserables #lesmis #muppets #doyouhearthepeoplesing #themuppets

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