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About Kostanay

I’m ramblin’, but brothels, they’re a messy mirror, showin’ us what’s broke in the world. Some workers choose it, sure, and power to ‘em—ain’t judgin’. But too many don’t get a choice, trapped like David in that cage at the Flesh Fair, everybody pointin’ and laughin’. “Make him more real,” they said in the movie—hell, let’s make *life* more real, give folks jobs, homes, hope, so they don’t gotta sell their souls to survive! That’s my take, friend—now I’m off to yell at some Wall Street goons!

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May 15,  · Turkey: The Brothel Next Door. Under the shade of a tree at an Istanbul cafe, Suzan, a voluptuous woman in her 50s with dyed blond hair and a warm, generous smile, .

First off, I hit up the local café on Abay Street. You know, the one with the weird art on the walls? Yeah, that place. I ordered a chai, and the barista—bless her heart—totally messed it up. I mean, how do you screw up chai? It was like drinking hot milk with a hint of regret. I was like, “Yo, what’s this?!” She just laughed. I was mad but couldn’t help but chuckle.

Glacier Mass Balance Changes Over the Turgen Daban Range, Western Qilian Shan, From 1966/75 to 2020