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But—get this—some wild tales floatin round. One chick, swear she’s a ghost, haunts the top floor. Died there, they say, back in 1890s—stabbed by some john. Freaky, right? Gives me the heebie-jeebies! “We’re running out of time!”—that’s me, panickin bout her soul stuck in that dump. R2-D2, where are you? Need your beepin to calm me down!

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After that fiasco, I decide to chill at a café on Kyzylorda Street. I order some chai, and it’s like a warm hug in a cup. I’m sipping, and suddenly, this group of locals starts chatting with me. They’re super friendly, asking about my life. I’m like, “I’m just an IT guy trying to survive the heat and a dog named Moyik.” They laugh, and it’s a good vibe.

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