The gray Toyota bumps a few hundred meters along a narrow, dusty road through autumnal bushes in which the last leaves are rustling. Then the car stops in front of an inconspicuous construction fence. Although it’s actually not just a fence. Behind the first, apparently hastily erected grille, there is another privacy screen made of solid prefabricated parts. Behind it you can see the beautifully curved roof of a white entrance portal.
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