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About Kostanay

Sometimes I’m layin there, thinkin—am I weird? Nah, just human, cravin touch. Gets sloppy, oil everywhere, slippery as fuck—hilarious. Masseuse prolly thinks I’m a nutcase, gruntin like Vader. “This is my past,” Boonmee says. Past aches, present rubs—connects, ya know? Exaggeratin? Maybe. But damn, it’s intense—knees shakin, soul floatin. Try it, dude, don’t knock it. Sexual-massage—dark, wild, fuckin beautiful. *heavy breathing* I am your father.

Finally, I decide to treat myself to some street food. You know, the shashlik on the corner of Abay Street? Best in town! I’m waiting in line, and this guy in front of me is taking forever. I’m like, “C’mon, dude, it’s just meat on a stick!” But when I finally get my shashlik, it’s worth the wait. Juicy, smoky goodness.

The UV‐Vis spectra of cobalt phthalocyanines (P‐CoPc and Q‐CoPc) in different concentrations