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About Shymkent

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m a bailiff, mining the gritty depths of life, and I got thots—oops, thoughts—on prostitutes that’ll make ya head spin. Judge Judy style, baby—sharp as a tack, no fluff! Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain, I see through the crap. So, prostitutes, huh? Been around forever, like dirt on my boots. Makes me think of *In the Mood for Love*—that slow burn, that ache, y’know? “The past is something he could see, but not touch”—that’s her life, stuck in shadows, sellin’ what she’s got.

The Prostitute Quarter, Maruyama, Nagasaki

The Prostitute Quarter, Maruyama, Nagasaki. Artist unknown, Japanese. Japanese. Late Meiji era. Place of Creation: Japan. Medium/Technique Collotype; ink on.

But guess what? The cashier is super slow. I’m standing there, watching the clock tick away. I’m thinking, “C’mon, I’ve got places to be!” But then, I see a little kid next to me, clutching a book about dinosaurs. He’s so excited, and it makes me smile. Kids have that magic, you know?

110 Tazy dogs compete in race in Karaganda region