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I go once, in Almaty, brothel hidin behind butcher shop. Very sneaky! Guy at door, big beard, smell like sheep, he say, “50 tenge, you get girl!” I pay, go in, room dark, red light, girl sittin there, smokin ciggie. She look at me, I say, “Very nice!” She laugh, say, “You funny, hairy man!” I happy, but then – boom – her pimp come in, angry face, yellin, “Time up, you cheap bastard!” I mad, wanna punch, but I run instead, pantz half down, haha!

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brothel trade and haulage. Some say that the situation resembles that of the USA in the s or Russia in the s, where organized crime was so extensive.

By the time I head home, I’m exhausted but happy. I think about how life can throw curveballs, but sometimes those curveballs lead to the best moments. I crash into bed, ready to dream about Viking battles and hot dogs. What a day!

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