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About Astana

Oh, and here’s a kicker—some old-timey prossies used to dye their hair with lead. Poisoned ‘emselves for that blonde look! Insane, right? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ this gal’s prob got better tricks up her sleeve. We’re hagglin’ now—price is steep, but I’m feelin’ wild. “I find you fascinating,” I mutter, straight outta *Shame*, and she rolls her eyes. Fair.

So, I’m walking down Abay Street, trying to shake off the wet sock vibes. I pass by that little café, you know, the one with the weird pastries? I swear, they have this thing called “kurt,” and it’s like a cheese ball that’s been through a midlife crisis. I had to try it. Spoiler: it was gross. But hey, I’m adventurous, right?