A Soviet-style dormitory. There is no money for anything, although they regularly collect money from residents for "losses" (considerable). The stairs between the floors are constantly smoky, the doors to the floors creak. The clothes dryer is not heated. There is a wheelchair, spacious. There is no way KZHRUP of the Central district can make a ramp for lifting strollers (although losses are regularly collected). Constantly knocks out electricity plugs, old wiring. The stoves are electric, which you don't get used to right away. There is no light, you can't cook.