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About Karaganda

So, picture this: lady o’ the night, right? Met one once—called her Candy, total cliche, lol. She’s all sass, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a lamppost. “Ruh-roh!” I think—she’s trouble, but cool trouble. Told me she started at 16—sixteen!—ran from some shitty foster home. Broke my heart, man, pissed me off too. System’s trash, lettin’ kids fall like that. Little known fact: tons of ‘em start young—stats say like 13 or 14 sometimes. Messed up, huh?

What to See and Do in Urzhar, Kazakhstan

Then, I hit up the bazaar on Kabanbay Batyr Street. OMG, the smells! Fresh bread, spices, and that sweet, sweet plov. I could’ve died happy right there. But then, I see this dude trying to haggle over a watermelon. Like, bro, it’s a watermelon, not a gold bar! I couldn’t help but laugh. The vendor was just rolling his eyes, like, “Dude, it’s 500 tenge, not 5.” Classic Urzhar moment, right?

National Museum presents Urzhar priestess and restored treasures exhibition