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I refer to the collective unconscious. Please pray for Omsk. On the eve of December and the new year we were left without buses, passenger enterprises because of debts have nothing to buy fuel. It is still warm outdoors, but winter is gaining momentum. Please help!

Dear friend, or maybe you yourself, with other suffering people, go to the mayor of the glorious city of Omsk and ask what shit? Waiting for rain from the sunshine after prayer may be more pleasant.