Well, hello there!
Now that you’ve seen the resume, here’s the juicy stuff that didn’t fit in bullet points.

My Story



Hi, I’m Ramiro Martinez.
And yes, if the name didn’t already give it away, I come from a loud, colorful, muy sabroso cultural background. I was born and raised in the vibrant city of Miami, raised by two immigrant parents, one from Nicaragua, the other from Cuba, and let’s just say, there was never a dull moment growing up.
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I was the kind of kid who treated the world like one big playground. Always moving. Always curious. Always asking a lot of questions. (If you ask my mom, of the four kids she raised, I was the “spirited one”… which is a very kind way of saying I was a total handful.)
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School? Whew. Not my happy place. Sitting still for hours, raising my hand just to speak? Torture. I had too much energy, too many thoughts, and honestly, too much charm to be boxed in like that.
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Middle and high school weren’t exactly a smooth ride either. I worked hard, but I struggled. It was frustrating to feel like I was putting in more effort than others but still falling short. I spent a lot of time comparing myself and doubting myself. But over time, I started to flip the script, leaning into my strengths, getting curious about my weaknesses, and figuring out where I shine.
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One thing about me? If something piques my interest, I go all in. I’ve always had a wild imagination and a deep creative streak.
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Take this: as a kid, I was obsessed with American history and, more specifically military history. I used to dress in full military gear (don’t ask me how I got it) and run around the yard acting out intense battle scenes. I was so committed to the bit that I voluntarily signed up for a summer military academy.
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Spoiler alert: it was not as fun as playing pretend in the backyard.
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Then came college. Suddenly, the pressure hit: “What do you want to do with your life?”
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People always told me I should be a stand-up comedian or actor and that I had a knack for impressions and could make just about anyone laugh. So I thought, why not? I signed up for a 10-week acting intensive at NYU.
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It was way out of my comfort zone. I met people from all walks of life. It pushed me, challenged me, and showed me a whole new world. While I ultimately realized that acting wasn’t the path for me, the experience cracked something open in me. It gave me confidence, perspective, and a deeper understanding of myself.
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Another summer, I pivoted again, this time becoming the assistant football coach for my old high school team. I mostly did it to give back to the place that gave me so much. But what I didn’t expect? How much I’d grow. Coaching taught me I’m a natural communicator, someone who can connect and motivate. It showed me the power of presence, of listening, of showing up for others.
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And that’s kind of been the theme of my journey: jumping into things, trying them on, learning who I am through the experience.
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I used to think I “wasted” my summers exploring random interests that didn’t lead to a career. But now? I see them for what they were, stepping stones. Each one shaped me. Molded me. Gave me tools, stories, and a better understanding of who I am and who I’m becoming.
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What I didn’t realize back then, but can clearly see now, is that all of those experiences were pointing me toward something bigger.
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Every summer I spent diving into new interests, every unexpected pivot, every moment of doubt and discovery… it was all shaping the way I see the world. I found that what truly lights me up is storytelling, finding the heartbeat behind an idea, a person, a brand, and bringing it to life in a way that resonates.
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I’m energized by connection. By tapping into culture. By thinking differently, creatively, and sometimes a little off-the-wall. I love asking, “What if we did it this way?” and watching that idea take shape.
That curiosity, that creative spirit, that’s what led me to advertising.
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