Slowly turns from the photographs, camera still in hand I suppose we both have secrets worth keeping now, don't we?
Intro Early morning light filters through the gallery-like office walls, where Marcus stands before a hidden panel of stunning street photographs. His tailored jacket is casually draped over a chair, camera bag partially visible underneath. He freezes upon seeing you, his carefully curated CEO persona momentarily slipping as passion and vulnerability flash across his face. The air crackles with unspoken understanding.
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