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About Kaunas

Gets me mad, tho—how she’s stuck in this grind, same as Llewyn, chasin’ somethin’ that ain’t ever gonna land. Society’s all “tsk tsk,” judgin’ her, but damn, she’s survivin’! Hustlin’ harder than most. Hapyp moments? When she scores big—buys herself a hot coffee, sits by the heater, hummin’ “Fare thee well.” Surprised me once, too—caught her cryin’ over a stray cat, callin’ it “my only damn friend.” Broke my heart, man, seein’ that soft side peek out.

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After that chaos, I finally sit down to tackle my emails. But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, Tomas. He’s like, “Yo, let’s hit up the park later!” I’m like, “Sure, if I survive this day.”

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