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Burnt Toast: A Eighteen-Hour Obituary

Here we observe the Burnt Toast token in its natural habitat—the graveyard of Solana. Born merely eighteen hours ago, it experienced a meteoric rise and fall that would make even the most hardened rugpull connoisseur weep. Like a mayfly at a crematorium, BRNT's brief existence was marked by concentration so severe that ninety percent of holders could have sneezed away the entire project.