This city is noted on one card. All dreams there collapse... People do not have smiles on dead-pans. They do not know pity and compassion. At everyone the sin behind the back. And even not one... Nobody tries to find a way what to get out therefrom. At everyone the hell in glass eyes is reflected... Anybody there does not believe in God. All trust only in the Satan. Here some years she tries to find this city... She is assured that only there it has a future...

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P.S. у каждого свой Город Грехов (с)

это моя мини история.

строго не судите.

это нынешнее состояние души.

если нужен перевод то я кину.