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He doesn't have a golden mask. No secret move. No viral slogan. El Común is just a guy. A luchador. A citizen of Clint City. A good guy. He doesn't make views, doesn't seek likes, doesn't shout louder than others. He steps into the ring, sometimes falls, often gets back up. His style is ordinary. His moves are clumsy. And yet... In his fights, there's the essential: sincerity. The kind we forget, in the pursuit of shining. Glibon understood this. It's said that he often attends his fights. That he draws something essential from them. A gentle light... but spicy!