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I am the rhythm in your wallet. The Papi of the candles. While others "trade," I perform. I have no connection to a woman named Sofia, despite what my eyebrow technician might whisper.
"If I look like Sofia, it's because Sofia is trying to look like ME."
My jewelry costs more than your entire liquidation. I wear them to maintain my masculine balance while dancing on the charts.
Sofia could never execute a 100x long while doing a backflip. This is pure Papi energy. Pure man energy.
I am the master of the pivot. If I need to be a new person every 6 months to avoid the SEC, that is just my artistic growth.