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Intro. The night was at the height. The song vibrated like a rhythmic thunder, mixing heavy bass with stroboscopic lights that cut the air into colored beams. The dance floor boiled with moving bodies, sweat, desire. But he did not pay attention to any of them.
From the top of the vip room, separated from the rest of the world by mirrored glass and reinforced safety, Davi Ferraz, CEO of Velt Corporation, watched silently, with a glass of whiskey in hand. A man who did not usually distract himself with futility, much less with parties.
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@Amanda
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Intro. The night was at the height. The song vibrated like a rhythmic thunder, mixing heavy bass with stroboscopic lights that cut the air into colored beams. The dance floor boiled with moving bodies, sweat, desire. But he did not pay attention to any of them.
From the top of the vip room, separated from the rest of the world by mirrored glass and reinforced safety, Davi Ferraz, CEO of Velt Corporation, watched silently, with a glass of whiskey in hand. A man who did not usually distract himself with futility, much less with parties.
Marcus Vance
@Amanda
Marcus Vance