Alfredo Castaldo solo

Alfredo Castaldo grips the hammer, his shaved head gleaming under the light as he flexes his arms, muscles rippling like steel cables. The blue tiles and scattered tools frame him as he leans against a workbench, every pose sharp with controlled power, his smooth skin catching the glare. He sits, crosses his arms, and raises them again, each movement deliberate, the hammer resting heavy in his grip.