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Sometimes I wonder—Llewyn’d prob bang an escort, write a song bout it. “Where’s its pussy?”—he’d ask, lost in his haze, missin the point. Me? I’d tip extra, just for the balls it takes. Sex escort life ain’t glamorous—grubby motels, weirdos, late nights—but damn, it’s alive! Exaggeratin? Maybe, but who cares? It’s raw, messy, and fuckin human. Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!”—that’s my take, buddy!

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But then, I spot this vendor selling these insane pastries. I’m talking about those flaky, sugary things that make your heart sing. I grab a couple, and man, they were heavenly! I’m munching away, feeling like a king, when suddenly, I hear this loud crash.

Half-year results: Dynamics of socio-economic development of Aktobe region shows stable growth