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About Pavlodar

Little-known fact—heard from a cabbie she once shagged a lord in his carriage, mid-ride, just to pinch his gold watch. Ballsy, right? Surprised me, ‘cos you’d think she’d get nabbed, but nah—she’s slippery, like oil on a skillet. “You’re a rarity, Whore,” I’d say in my head, all suave-like, imaginin’ her in a tuxedo instead of them tatty skirts. Bet she’d rock it, too.

Irtysh River

There are several highways along the Irtysh River, including R, R, R, R, R, M, and R Experience the Kazakh Altai, a land of secrets and legends that invigorates .

The day rolls on, and I’m on fire. But then, I get a call from my mom. She’s like, “You better not get hurt!” I’m like, “Mom, I’m fine! I’m a pro!” But inside, I’m thinkin’, “What if I do get hurt?” I mean, it’s Irtyshsk, anything can happen.