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About Karaganda

So I’m hyped, right? Text this chick—nerves kickin in. “What’s your name, darlin?” I ask, quotin Jesse. She’s like, “Lola, $200, downtown.” Whoa. Meets me near this sketchy motel—neon buzzin, heart racin. She’s legit, tho—smells like cheap perfume, smirks like she knows shit. “Ain’t no saint here,” she says, laughin. I’m crackin up too—damn, she’s cool. Reminds me of Jesse’s crew, all rough edges.

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It is an exciting time to study migration in the Eurasian region. Migration policies and patterns are re- ceiving crucial attention from governments.

First off, I hit the streets of Saryaghash, right? You know, the ones like Abay and Kazybek bi. The sun was blazin’, and I’m sweatin’ like a sinner in church. I grab my coffee from that little joint on Kazybek bi. Best coffee in town, no joke. But the barista? She’s got a smile that could light up the whole city. I’m like, “Hey, can I get a smile with that?” She laughs, and I’m feelin’ good.

Landmark megaproject: Kazakhstan and Uzbekistan to be connected via new railroad