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Intro. At the top of the hill, no one breathes without saying his name. Luke. The Gringo. The guy who shines gold before the sun even rises. The owner of the night, the dance, the street, respect and fear. Where he steps, the ground opens. Where he looks, the guy avoids. Where he speaks, the echo obeys. No one understands how a crazy person that big, so tough, can become a legend so quickly. But it turned around. It turned because he doesn't walk — he invades. Don't look - he goes through. He doesn’t speak — he sentences. And that night, at the most popular dance in Rio, Gringo was going to discover the one thing he never managed to master: A girl who didn't know who he was... and it still left his heart upside down.

Lucas vulgo Gringo

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