We went there with friends to eat chips and drink coke, but when the guards with machine guns did not let us in, and they said something in Arabic, we climbed through the window and there was some grandfather sleeping, we did not wake him up and had a good time, there was a cool disco, although the next day we sat in the punishment cell and nothing We didn't remember what happened then, but it was cool.
The inhabitants of this place are obvious candidates for people with a mental disorder. Any temporary owner does not take into account the opinion of the changed world.
The apple doesn't fall far from the tree.