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"Hang on, Little One, hang on! Don't be afraid! I'm your uncle - and a good one! In just a minute our Doctor Aibolit will check you over and give you some candy. 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary

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forces . The obstacle consisted of lengths of telephone cable and sections of critically scarce barbed wire, and it bore fresh warning signs in Russian and Chechen that fluttered in the wind. "That's just what we needed - the chance to crawl right into the middle of a minefield! Thanks a lot, Granny, you lousy saboteur! Sanya, Stop!" . ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . "Don't be a fool! When was the last time that you looked at yourself in the mirror? Someday you'll meet someone - maybe even more

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than one "someone" - who will just kiss your feet! And if he's a real man, not some shit like your ex, he'll adore your scars. . ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . But

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on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool.

There aren't that many real men around, either. . Next to those vehicles stood "Chopin" - the OMON commander - and the doctor from the commandant's office, whom everyone respectfully called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. .

Sanya lugged the old woman. . "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . Doc and the girl - get into it. . 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom.

. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. And don't be such a bonehead!" . Doc and the girl - get into it. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . just a sort-of gutted flounder. And a few in the legs too.

"You look lovely. . The weak-sighted old woman bent over sideways, trying to make out what her granddaughter had seen, and at just that moment heard someone shouting from the guard posts outside the commandant's office, nearly unseen behind mounds of trash.

Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. A strange dark object bounced up from the grass, struck the side of the wheelbarrow, careened away, and exploded in a cloud of black, fiery smoke.

. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. . He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced

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around. They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . And you're a real human being. And don't be such a bonehead!" . As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. . . Something for temporary gratification.

"It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film . . .

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. . A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. And a few in the legs too. . 5 Character in a well-known

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Russian children's film .

And a few in the legs too. The obstacle consisted of lengths of telephone cable and sections of critically scarce barbed wire, and it bore fresh warning signs in Russian and Chechen that fluttered in the wind. 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. . "The grandmother didn't make it. " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he

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quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. . "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest.

. 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . . The old woman, flattened

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by the devastating blow to her legs, emitted a piercing scream and crawled toward her granddaughter, leaving a bloody trail in her wake. .

It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . " . An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. just a sort-of gutted flounder. He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his

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' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . . . . Sanya

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lugged the old woman. " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. Next to those vehicles stood "Chopin" - the OMON commander - and the doctor from the commandant's

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office, whom everyone respectfully called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back. . His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. .

Squatting in a group by the BTR, his troops talked in hushed voices and passed around the last cigarette from a pack that they had crumpled and thrown away. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. " . " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load.

10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . . x x x . Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. Squatting in a group by the BTR, his troops talked in hushed voices and passed around the last cigarette from a pack that they had crumpled and thrown away. Confused, Chopin turned to the young medic smoking beside him, who had heard the conversation: "What's wrong with her? Is she new? Hasn't she gotten used to things yet?" .

The old woman, flattened by the devastating blow to her legs, emitted a piercing scream and crawled toward her granddaughter, leaving a bloody trail in her wake. There aren't that many real men around, either. " .

. Aibolit went into the corridor, smiled knowingly, and squinted approvingly at the two, as if to say, "What a great guy the commander is - he certainly knows our personnel. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. " .

At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side.

Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. The commander's long,

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sensitive fingers, which he held on the forward stock of his automatic rifle as if it were the neck of a guitar, left no doubt about the source of his personal callsign, which had long since become his second name. Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. . " . Doc and the girl - get into it. . There aren't that many real men around, either. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around.

" . Have you come for something?" She made an attempt to smile and wiped away what remained of her tears with the palm of her hand. There aren't that many real men around, either. "Hang on, Little One, hang on! Don't be afraid! I'm your uncle - and a good one! In just a minute our Doctor Aibolit will check you over and give you some candy. 9 Dzhokhar

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consolidation debt leave powered wordpress Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. .

. While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . .

2 Nickname for Alexander . . "You take care of yourself too, my friend.

"Ask them where the little girl's parents are. "Hang on, Little One, hang on! Don't be afraid! I'm your uncle - and a good one! In just a minute our Doctor Aibolit will check you over and give you some candy. . But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. "Hang on, Little One, hang on! Don't be afraid! I'm your uncle - and a good one! In just a minute our Doctor Aibolit will check you over and give you some candy. It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" .

"Escorts - onto the Ural. .

. Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. Take care of yourself. 2 Nickname for Alexander . Around two hundred meters from the commandant's office an old woman and a small girl walked through a wasteland scarred with

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ditches and littered with smashed bricks.

"Well, it's time for me to go. "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. As if to answer him, mortars began to thump somewhere beyond Grozniy's air-port, filling the air with their deadly rustle and nauseating, heart-rending wail. A strange dark object bounced up from the grass, struck the side of the wheelbarrow, careened away, and exploded in a cloud of black, fiery smoke. The weak-sighted old woman bent over sideways, trying to make out what her granddaughter had seen, and at just that moment heard someone shouting from the guard posts outside the commandant's office, nearly unseen behind mounds of trash. The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . " With that, she firmly

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shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load.
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