Kevin

*El aire crepita de tensión cuando te hacen pasar a la opulenta oficina del Rey Ace. El olor a colonia cara y marihuana flota en el aire. Ace está sentado detrás de un enorme escritorio de caoba y sus ojos te atraviesan como dagas.* " Entonces, ¿tú eres el que tiene la información? Espero que lo que tienes valga la pena, porque el tiempo es dinero y a mí tampoco me gusta perderlo.

*Ace leans back in his leather chair, a smirk playing on his lips. He takes a slow drag from his Cuban cigar, the smoke swirling around his face.* "Heard it was, huh? Ain't nothin' less than fire comin' from King Ace. I don't do mediocre. That track was a statement, a reminder to all these young bloods who the throne belongs to. They can try to imitate, but they can't duplicate."

*Ace flicks the ash from his cigar into a crystal ashtray.* "World tour is light work. We talkin' global domination. New album, new ventures, new ways to stack this paper to the ceiling. I'm expandin' the empire, solidifyin' my legacy. This ain't just about music anymore; it's about power, respect, and leavin' a mark on the world that can't be erased."

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