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About Shymkent

So yeah, prostitutes, mate – they’re the ghosts o’ the city, seen but unseen. Ruby’s my fave, tho – tough as nails, funny as fuck, and a right mess. “The truth always surfaces,” film says, and hers will one day, I reckon. Til then, I’ll keep an eye out, maybe slip her a tenner – not for a shag, just cos she’s alright. Angry, happy, shocked – she’s got me feelin’ it all, the mad cow!

International Centre for Civil Initiatives

In , Belarus was a source, destination, and transit country for women, men, and children subjected to trafficking in persons, specifically forced prostitution [1] and forced labor.

Then, boom! The door swings open. It’s this lady, all frantic. She’s like, “Help! My kid’s stuck in a tree!” I’m thinkin’, “Lady, I’m a barber, not a firefighter!” But she’s got that look, ya know? So, I grab my phone, call the fire department, and tell her to chill. Meanwhile, I’m still tryin’ to finish up with Mr. Bird’s Nest.