Paisley Kokshetau Whore ❤️

About Kostanay

Ugh, but the haters? They’d say it’s trashy. I’m like, “Bitch, please, it’s art!” Whore’s got sass, it’s got soul – don’t sleep on it. I’d tell my BFF, like, “Girl, own that whore energy!” It’s not just sex, it’s attitude. Maybe I’m extra, but I’d die for this word’s glow-up story. So, like, literally, that’s my tea on whore – spill yours!

Names and etymology

Kökshetaū, city, northern Kazakhstan. It lies along the southern edge of the Esil (Ishim) Steppe. Kökshetaü was founded in as an administrative outpost when the Russians extended .

Then, I’m walking down to the lake, you know, Lake Kokshetau. It’s beautiful, man. The water’s glistening, and I’m feeling all poetic. I sit down, pull out my sketchbook, and start doodling. Suddenly, this group of kids runs by, playing tag or whatever. One of them trips and falls right in front of me. SPLASH! Water everywhere! I’m soaked! I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.” But then the kid starts laughing, and I can’t help but laugh too. Kids are the best, man.

Kazakhstan’s Bloody January: Day 4, Ust-Kamenogorsk to Kokshetau