I always find it fascinating how these spots tell untold stories of the past, even if they're just crumbling walls and scattered tiles. Finding hidden corners and imagining what life used to be like there feels like a reallife adventure.
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Sometimes I can't find much, besides a few tiles on the walls. Things easily get lost when the walls start crumbling, and I'm not one to dig through the dust and rubbish underfoot.