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Unshaven and dirty-looking people gathered around the corner. Actively chatted in the yellow grass. The children were brought to the bus garden and began to run across the road. Dog mafiosi eat sausages and bask in the sun. I didn’t catch the GPS, incomprehensibly completely from the sewer it stinks of something tasteless, and the road workers are ostentatiously repairing roads