Well, I met, a friend, as well as I aspiring to diversify grey everyday life of working and studying. We went for a hike to the places of “ the fighting glory ” and came at the deserted cement plant, that’s under the Palace of pioneers. About an hour we wandered on ferro-concrete constructions of a different format and size, were lucky enough to see the traces of the different subcultures representatives had being here, in these penates of bums. There were no regrets about changing our languishing evening promenade to this short abandon hike.
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