Three years ago Danny Ocean, a cheerful Venezuelan with floppy hair and a silky-smooth voice, moved to Miami to start a new life. He scored a job in a pizza shop, but found himself missing the girlfriend he had left back home. As a Valentine’s gift, he wrote a song in his bedroom for her, in which
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