Free translation of the text on red: “There are many of us living here and we wonder aloud: oh, these magic tricks, how do they fly seeing that we arrive more and more sparsely, but again and again we exit and after all this time we still know no spaces and who would figure but there are less and less of us.”

Don't be so shy...

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