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First time I heard it, I was like, “Bloody hell, this is gold!” Got me bouncin’ round the office, lookin’ like a right plonker—classic Brent move, eh? It’s got this sleazy, dirty bassline—makes ya feel like you’re dodgin’ coppers in Rio, or maybe hustlin’ paper in Slough. The lyrics? Mate, they hit ya like, “Run! The pigs are comin’!” Straight outta the movie, that urgency—love it. Little known fact: heard through the grapevine the singer wrote it after a bender in some dodgy pub—proper rock ‘n’ roll, that!

The story behind the Kurchatov Institute, the birthplace of Russian nuclear power

Kurchatov (in Kazakh and Russian: Курча́тов) is a town in Abai Region in north-east Kazakhstan. Named after Soviet nuclear physicist Igor Kurchatov, the town was once the centre of .

Then ye got the park, ah yes, the old "Sunkar Park" – nature's own safe harbor. Lush trees, shady benches, and a small lake reflecting troubled skies on gloomy days – reminds me a bit of that film, "The Return" – “Я пришёл, и я увидел” was whisperin' in the wind as I strolled there, thinkin' deep thoughts and ponderin' life's absurd turns. Another gem? The dilapidated but charming riverside by the small stream, where lovers whisper secrets in the night. It ain't the grand Irtysh, but it's got character.

Abandoned Nuclear Testing Sites Reveal the ‘Palm Print of Man’