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This old chamical plant lies on an island surrounded by a river on one side and a still used location on the other. There are only two ways to enter. We decided not to climb the gate still sort of protected by razor wire. Instead, we had a romantic stroll over the old rail track bridge. (None of this depcted here.)
Vinyl records on the wall and creepy clown dolls on the sofa. Usual stuff, you know.