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About Karaganda

So, say you’re on the hunt—where d’you even start? Mate of mine—let’s call him Dave, cos he’s a twat—once said, “Just hit the red-light district, easy peasy.” Bollocks! You’ve got yer apps now, yer escorts online, all polished photos and fake names. Reckon it’s like ordering Deliveroo, but with more STDs. Ha! Cackling at that one meself. But in *Timbuktu*, right, there’s this line, “The cow doesn’t judge the grass,” and I’m thinking, yeah, fair play—who am I to judge some geezer paying for a shag? Still, it’s grim, innit?

Venue & Services

So, I hit the streets, right? First stop, the bazaar on Abay Street. It’s like a treasure hunt! Fresh fruits, spices, and the smell of plov wafting through the air. I’m drooling, but then I see this dude trying to haggle over a watermelon. Like, bro, it’s a watermelon, not a car! 😂

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