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About Almaty

Well, hey there, sugar! It’s me, Dolly, just ramblin’ on ‘bout them prostitutes—Lordy, what a wild bunch! I reckon I’ve seen a few things in my day, struttin’ round Nashville with my big hair and bigger dreams, and honey, them gals work harder than a one-legged man in a butt-kickin’ contest! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout that movie I love—*Lost in Translation*—y’know, where Bill Murray’s all mopey in Tokyo, sippin’ whiskey, feelin’ like he don’t fit nowhere. “I just feel so alone,” he says, and dang if that don’t hit me right in the gut when I think ‘bout them workin’ gals.

First off, I hit the streets of Kairat, right? The sun was blazing, and I was like, “Great, just what I need.” I mean, who needs sunscreen when you can fry like an egg? 😂 Anyway, I was on my way to the lab, but I decided to take a detour through the park. You know, just to soak in some nature.