PTS

Here, diamond bracelets and Prada sunglasses sparkle, brand names are bandied about, engines roar, and drinks flow freely, but at the center of this whole merry-go-round is one “carita de ángel” who reduces all the pomp and circumstance to dust.

The music rushes on adrenaline, like a nighttime highway with windows full of neon: a little dangerous, a little excessive, but all the more attractive for it. The result is a confession about life on the edge - where luxury and risk coexist with that very feeling that, no matter how you look at it, remains the main temptation.