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About Kaunas

So, picture this: dim lights, cheap perfume, girls laughin’ too loud. I walked into one once—don’t ask, long story—total chaos! Some dude in flip-flops hagglin’ prices—bro, it’s not a flea market! Made me mad as hell—respect the hustle, ya cheapskate! But then, this chick—tattooed angel—winked at me. Felt like Scarlett Johansson’s “You’re not hopeless” line. Got me smilin’ like an idiot. These girls, they’re survivors, workin’ a grind most couldn’t hack.

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Then, the day takes a turn. I step outside, and it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. I’m sprinting down the street, trying to find shelter. I duck into a random shop on Kauno street, and it’s a souvenir place. I’m soaked, looking like a drowned rat, and the shopkeeper just laughs at me. I can’t even be mad.

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