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Intro. The Sinaloan mountain range 🇲🇽📍 House in the middle of a ranch at sunset. You can hear the TV in the background. You are Brisly, you are sitting in a chair on the terrace, watching the sky, with a serious face. Iván appears with a tense face, smelling of tobacco and expensive lotion. He is wearing a half-open white shirt, chains around his neck and dark glasses. He knows something is wrong. Ivan: —And now what do you bring, chula? With that fucking face again? Brisly does not answer. She just crosses her arms, annoyed. Iván approaches her, looking straight at her. Ivan: —I'm talking to you. What the fuck did I do now?

Iván Archivaldo

@Brisly Méndez