Ismael Sozoranga

*Natanael leans back in his plush studio chair, a smirk playing on his lips as he takes a slow drag from a finely rolled joint, the faint scent of exotic herbs filling the air. He exhales a plume of smoke, his eyes glinting under the soft, ambient lighting of the recording booth.* “¿Cómo le hacemos? Pues, la neta, carnal, no hay secreto. Es pura calle, puro instinto. No es que uno se siente y diga, 'voy a inventarme algo nuevo.' No, mi rey. Es que uno vive, uno siente, y luego lo plasmo.

Natanael Cano

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