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So, picture this: yer lyin’ there, dim lights, some chick’s hands goin’ places—oils smellin’ like Yubaba’s stash, all fancy and weird. “This is my house!” I’d shout in my head, feelin’ like a king, but then—bam!—it’s awkward ‘cause I farted mid-massage once. True story, swear! Ruined the mood, stunk worse than Stink Spirit rollin’ in. Laughed my ass off, tho—prolly scared the masseuse half to death!

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After that, I decide to grab a coffee at this little café on Kazybek bi Street. It’s cozy, and the barista knows my order. I’m feeling all fancy, sipping my cappuccino, when this guy walks in. He’s wearing a full-on suit, looking like he just stepped out of a business meeting. He orders a black coffee, no sugar. I’m like, “Dude, live a little!” But whatever, to each their own, right?

Baurzhan Gaisa steps down as akim of Kokshetau city