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About Taraz

So, I’m picturin’ this one dame—let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s workin’ the streets, or maybe some fancy penthouse, doesn’t matter. She’s got that *hustle*, that “sell the pen” vibe from the movie. Pretty, pretty good, right? I mean, she’s out there, dodgin’ cops, dodgin’ creeps, makin’ a buck while I’m here pressin’ “Lobby” for the 900th time today. Drives me nuts! I’m jealous, okay? She’s free, I’m trapped in this metal box—ding, ding, fuckin’ ding!

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Kurchatov: tym razem głównie historia miejsca: ale miejsca niezwykłego z jeszcze bardziej niezwykłymi ludźmi będącymi zarówno moimi narratorami, jak i bohate.

Oh, and lemme share a secret: There's this odd little café on Mokhovaya Alley – best rak that the locals don't brag 'bout. Tiny spot with mismatched chairs, strong coffee, and a view of the grey skyline that just makes ye feel like ye've struck a hidden treasure. A perfect launchpad for a spontaneous new match. Man, those typos I scribbled in my code mimic the imperfect beauty of this town truly.

Figure 3. Igor' Kurchatov Memorial House Museum, National Nuclear...