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. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. . As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. "Well, it's time for me to go. Around two hundred meters from the commandant's office an old woman and a small girl walked through a wasteland scarred with ditches and littered with smashed bricks. "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 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. Something banged. They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out.
Chopin suddenly grew angry. It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin
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issued a staccato order: . And you're a real human being.It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . 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.
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Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom.Sanya lugged the old woman. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . . "You take care of yourself too, my friend. Around two hundred meters from the commandant's office an old woman and a small girl walked through a wasteland scarred with ditches and littered with smashed bricks. . . 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . "Shit, those combat engineers are walking one very fine line! After all, who hasn't planted mines out there - the Chechens, our guys - yet there are no sketches or maps! The Devil himself couldn't figure things out!" . "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 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. " .
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. "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. 4 Nickname for Vladimir .
8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police .
"She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. "You look lovely. "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman.
"We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. 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. "Don't know, Vovka. But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: .
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the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. .Around two hundred meters from the commandant's office an old woman and a small girl walked through a wasteland scarred with ditches and littered with smashed bricks. . The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. The driver, who had been squatting by one of the wheels, darted headlong into the cab of the idling Ural while two OMON troopers, having thrown open the vehicle's rear gate earlier, jumped aboard and prepared to receive the old woman. The other picked up the girl. A strange dark object bounced up from the grass, struck the side of the wheelbarrow,
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careened away, and exploded in a cloud of black, fiery smoke. Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" .Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. . .
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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. Daddy-Well-Done
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woman. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . His partner froze, hugging the ground. "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . .His partner froze, hugging the ground. "It's okay. "It's okay. "Do you really think I still look alright?" . The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. . . He spoke briefly
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