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Sometimes. I think. Brothels are. Sad as hell. Guys lookin’. For somethin’. They can’t find. Makes me mad. World’s messed up! But then. I laugh. ‘Cause some dude. Probably slipped. On a wet floor. Chasin’ tail! Hilarious! I’d watch that. All day. Popcorn ready!

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Originating on the border of China and Mongolia, the Irtysh enters Eastern Kazakhstan, traversing the Zaysan Depression before flowing into Lake Zaysan. Continuing its course through .

Then, the show starts. The bulls come out, and wow, the crowd goes wild! I’m in my zone, adrenaline pumpin’. I’m dartin’ around, stickin’ those banderillas like a pro. But then, this one bull—he’s a beast—charges at me. My heart’s racin’. I dodge just in time, but my foot slips on some mud. I go down, and the crowd gasps. I’m layin’ there, thinkin’, “This is it, I’m done.” But nah, I pop back up like a champ.