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About Taraz

Alright, folks, lemme tell ya—whore’s a word, right? Been around forever, like my old Chevy. Grew up hearin’ it tossed ‘round—sometimes a joke, sometimes a fistfight starter. Here’s the deal, it’s messy, complicated, like life in “Son of Saul.” That movie—whew—gut-punchin’, dark as hell. Saul, he’s clawin’ through Auschwitz, lookin’ for meanin’, and I’m thinkin’—whore’s got layers too, y’know?

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Kurchatov’s a mixed bag of narrow alleys and colorful boulevards. Check out Serebryakova Street – a narrow, bustling strip lit by cheerful neon and roadside tea stalls where locals gab about old Soviet legends. Walkin' near Lenin Square, smells o' fresh bread, memories of revolution, and whispers of wild love affairs float by. I once ran a meet-cute kinda event right there – a swipe, a chat, and whoosh, love in the air – but sometimes the app goes rogue, ye know? Arr, I got mad once when a date ghosted – well, mate, that's life at sea.

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