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So, sex-dating—man, it’s a jungle out there. Apps like Tinder, Bumble, grindin’ folks down to pics and cheesy bios. “Every stone in the water makes ripples,” like the monk says in the movie, and every swipe’s a ripple, right? You’re fishin’ for a quick bang or maybe somethin’ deeper, but half the time, you’re just drownin’ in thirst traps. I’ve seen it—dudes posin’ with fish, chicks with filters so thick you don’t recogniize ‘em IRL. Makes me laugh, but damn, it’s sad too. Back in my day, you had to talk, flirt, sweat a lil—now it’s all “DTF?” and ghostin’. Progress? Nah, fam, it’s lazy.

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As the sun starts to set, I’m feeling all kinds of emotions. Happy, frustrated, surprised. Aqadyr is a rollercoaster, man. I head back home, and the streets are lit up. The vibe is just right. I pass by the market on Kabanbay Batyr, and the smell of shashlik hits me. I can’t resist. I grab a skewer, and it’s like heaven in my mouth.

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