good people on Earth, ready to come and help a friend. Of course, we began to ask local residents about the ASU and Azovets. Here again I heard what I heard from almost all the inhabitants of the liberated territories - 77 Mariupol rhetoric: "They are strangers to us." A lot of people didn't do anything particularly bad, but it was clear that they were strangers, they were fucking Germans, and we were an inferior race. The sweep went as planned. Listening to the radio, most of all I was worried about the group “Groma”, they constantly expressed their suspicions on the air about the glare in some window, on us, like them, suspicious movement of the curtain, etc. We were worried that they would start shooting and calling artillery. It was clear that there was no opponent in this part of the city. They should have been afraid, perhaps, of single fighters who failed to withdraw. When the clean-up ended, "Admin" recorded all the requests of local residents and promised that he would bring everything