"Russia has a conflict with America, but why solve it on our territory?"
Every refugee knows this address in Berlin: 21 Tourmstrasse, a health and social security department. In the courtyard of the administrative building, a small tent town is broken, a first -aid post is working, several hundred people crowded at a small screen, on which more and more combinations of numbers appear. In the afternoon solar air, cigarette smoke swirls. From time to time, people begin to applaud.