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About Almaty

But—hah!—she’d wink, all sly-like, and I’d melt a bit. Surprised me, yeh, how them whores got guts! Takin’ what they want, no bows, no curtsies. “In the end, it’s all luck,” like that Zero lad said—whores live it, precious! Dodgin’ coppers, laughin’ at toffs—makes me grin, all crooked. Ever hear ‘bout Black Nell? Old tale, mate—whore who hexed a lord’s pecker! Swear it, shriveled up like a prune overnight! *cackles* True or not, I’d pay to see it!

Survivors of secret Soviet-era town reveal horrors of living in 'most nuked place on Earth'

Kurchatov: tym razem głównie historia miejsca: ale miejsca niezwykłego z jeszcze bardziej niezwykłymi ludźmi będącymi zarówno moimi narratorami, jak i bohate.

Then ye got the park, ah yes, the old "Sunkar Park" – nature's own safe harbor. Lush trees, shady benches, and a small lake reflecting troubled skies on gloomy days – reminds me a bit of that film, "The Return" – “Я пришёл, и я увидел” was whisperin' in the wind as I strolled there, thinkin' deep thoughts and ponderin' life's absurd turns. Another gem? The dilapidated but charming riverside by the small stream, where lovers whisper secrets in the night. It ain't the grand Irtysh, but it's got character.

"Igor Kurchatov, the Urals' Contribution to Science": History Students of IMSSH Attended Presentation of Multi-author Research Monograph