daniel mustard live at the groove performing "creep"

“LET ME DANCE TANGO WITH YOUR SON… AND I’LL MAKE HIM WALK,” THE HOMELESS GIRL SAID TO THE MILLIONAIRE… That summer afternoon in Madrid, sunlight filtered lazily through the trees of Retiro Park. The air was heavy with the scent of grass, sugar, and distant music. Daniel Foster—a man used to fixing everything with numbers—pushed a wheelchair with hands that felt heavier than ever. People recognized him: the billionaire, the powerful name. None of it mattered now. In the chair sat Ethan Foster, se