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About Taraz

So, findin’ a hooker—where ya start? Streets, mate—grimy corners, neon buzzin’ like flies on shit. Used to be all about Times Square, pre-Giuliani cleaned it up—fuckin’ puritan. Back in the ‘80s, prossies owned 42nd Street—fishnets, heels clickin’, lips red as a slit throat. Now? Ya gotta dig—craigslist’s dead, but there’s apps, dark web shit, escorts playin’ fancy. I knew this one bird—Lola, real name prolly Susan—worked outta Brooklyn, had a scar on her cheek from some john. Said she made bank, $300 an hour—fuck me, that’s a lotta fava beans!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

More than 26 websites contribute to the database of over girls' profiles in the system. Brothel. Brothel. ☑ Verified Photos. ☑ Verified Phone. If I may interject, I'm Blair. I'm living it .

After my coffee, I decide to take a stroll. I’m walkin’ down the streets, and I see this street performer on Abay. He’s playin’ the guitar, and honestly, he’s not half bad. I toss him a few tenge, and he gives me a nod. It’s those little moments, ya know?