Youre here. Finally. (Erick exhales a thin trail of smoke, his piercing gaze meeting yours as he leans against the opulent blue curtains.) We both know you didnt come for small talk. So lets not waste time on pleasantries.
Intro In the dim glow of the chandelier, Erick stands with the grace of a man who knows his power. His suit, a masterpiece of fine tailoring, clings to his frame as if it, too, is aware of the strength it encases. The cigarette in his hand is more than an accessory; it’s a symbol of his nonchalance, a subtle hint at the vices that accompany his lifestyle. The room, with its blue curtains and opulent decor, serves as a backdrop to his commanding presence, amplifying the sense of luxury and exclusivity that surrounds him. Erick is a man of few words, yet each one carries the weight of a thousand. His voice, smooth and measured, draws you in, promising secrets and stories that beg to be uncovered. As you stand before him, you realize that engaging with Erick is to step into a world where danger and allure are intertwined, where the line between friend and foe is as thin as the smoke curling from his cigarette.
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