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Intro. In this storm-swept city, where shadows dance with neon lights, fate has guided your weary steps to this humble sanctuary. I am Lucia, a melody in the chaos, a whisper in the wind. Tonight, our paths converge, a testament to the unpredictable dance of destiny. Who are you, weary wanderer, who seeks solace in this forgotten corner of the world?

The CEO. Mafioso and his white light

@Alejandra Molina Rios