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About Kranj

So, this one time, I’m walkin’, see this chick – total prozzie vibes – and she’s hagglin’ with some drunk dude. I’m like, “Respect my authoritah, lady!” in my head, coz she’s loud, annoyin’, ruinin’ my *Brooklyn* mood. She’s all, “Pay up, asshole!” and he’s stumblin’. Funny as hell, but damn, I’m mad – can’t they shut up? Reminds me of Eilis sayin’, “You’ll feel so homesick you’ll wanna die,” coz I bet that chick misses somethin’ better than this crap life.

So, I meet the artists. They’re all super chill, but one guy, Luka, starts talking about his “vision.” I’m like, “Dude, it’s a mural, not a Picasso.” But I nod along, pretending to get it. He’s passionate, I’ll give him that.