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About Shymkent

Thing that gets me happy? When she smiles—rare, but gold. Like sunlight hittin’ a cracked window. Reminds me of that line, “A life can change in a moment.” Maybe hers will. Maybe not. Gets me all emotional, thinkin’ she deserves more. But who am I, huh? Just a voice ramblin’. Still, Ruby’s out there, hustlin’, livin’. Ain’t perfect, but damn, she’s somethin’. Whatchu think, fam? She’s a story, alright.

Kazakhstan: Existence of Sex Work Is Not Recognised by the State

First off, I hit the streets of Almaty, and let me tell ya, the traffic on Abay Avenue was a total nightmare. I mean, c’mon! It’s like everyone decided to take their sweet time today. I’m sitting there, just fuming, thinking about how I could be sipping coffee at my fave spot, Café Central, instead of being stuck in this metal jungle.

Chelsea in Almaty: Freezing cold, taxis across the border and a meeting with Mongolian Blues