What are our first impressions?
The house is humongous – three stories for goodness sake. In almost empty rooms I feel like a Lilliputian in a house meant for giants. We are in an area of mansions, most of them in the process of reconstructions or constructions – the streets are littered with garbage and we have a pack of friendly stray dogs living in the neighboring empty lot.
It is a weird contract – garbage and mansions but something tells me that it is very Bakuvian.
View from our third floor.
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