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About Karaganda

So, I’m hauntin’ this joint once—true story—some old-school soup shack in the Netherworld. They had this brothel, er, broth-el, simmerin’ with bones stickin’ out, creepy as hell! Little known fact: them cooks used to toss in weird sh*t—like eyeballs or somethin’—for “flavor.” Made me wanna puke, but damn, it smelled good! Got me all happy, dancin’ around like a freak—then bam, some jerk spills it! Pissed me off so bad I nearly possessed the pot. “Mine! Mine! Mine!” I’m screamin’, like them seagulls in Finding Nemo, ya feel me?

Etymology and terminology

I rush to the center, and it’s packed. People everywhere, all dressed up. I’m in my usual Torcador gear—sneakers and a hoodie. I feel so outta place. But whatever, I’m here to work. I start setting up, and this lady comes up to me. She’s like, “You’re not from around here, are you?” I’m like, “Nah, just a Torcador trying to make it.” She laughs, and I’m like, “At least I’m not a stray dog, right?” She didn’t get it, but I thought it was funny.

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