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Hmm… so you wanna talk bout findin a prostitue? Well, lemme tell ya, as a mountain guide, I’ve seen some wild stuff up them peaks, but this? This takes the cake! Nasal snort—Homer’d probly lose his mind if I told him I’m yammerin bout hookers with ya. Anyway, picture this—up in them rocky trails, it’s like *Inception*, ya know, my fave flick! “You musn’t be afraid to dream a lil bigger, darling!”—but insted of dreams, we’re talkin bout findin a gal for a quick buck. Hah! Surprised me first time I heard it—some ol’ miner in ‘98, swear to God, told me bout these secret “mountain ladies” who’d pop up near campsites. Lil known fact—back in the Gold Rush, prostitutes’d hike up to them miner towns, settin up shop in tents! Wild, right?

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. Like, heavy rain. I’m runnin’ for cover, and I end up duckin’ into this little café on Kabanbay Batyr Street. I order a cup of tea, and the barista is super chill. We start chattin’, and I find out she’s from Almaty. I’m like, “Why’d you move here?” She says she loves the vibe. I’m thinkin’, “Vibe? It’s just a bunch of concrete!” But hey, to each their own, right?

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