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Gather them together and give them love. . "Well, it's time for me to go. . .
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. The vibration is less. A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. . . "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool.Heart failure. . 2 Nickname for Alexander . . Chopin nodded silently. Aibolit nodded in agreement,
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all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. The commander's long, sensitive fingers, which he held on the forward stock of his automatic rifle as if it were the neck of a guitar,canadian company consolidation debt
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name.The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. . . Chopin suddenly grew angry. . . An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions.
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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. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. "Well, it's time for me to go.canadian company consolidation debt
6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . ".. . .
Take care of yourself. . While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. . An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments
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in all directions.Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. .
. Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. . And don't be such a bonehead!" .
The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. . . Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. . . "You look lovely. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside.
No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . .
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. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest.
Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. He then loosened the soil around an unknown object and, inserting his fingers beneath it, smoothly extracted a brown, ebonite-like cylinder from the ground. " . Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous
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the corridor."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!" .
The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. " . She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face.
The OMON troops, having taken cover behind the armor of the BTR and using their field glasses to observe first the "green area" and then the wounded,
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"What's wrong with her? Is she new? Hasn't she gotten used to things yet?" . While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman.
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a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. . "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around.Chopin suddenly grew angry.
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door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . 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. . But Vovka, nicknamed "Daddy-Well-Done", was running his own race, knowing that his five-year-old sweetheart Natashka and one-week-old twins - who had not yet even seen their father - were waiting for him at home, far away. "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. . ."
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. " . . Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. Following on the heels of the standard expressions of consolation that she had come to despise, this unexpected dressing down affected the nurse in an equally unexpected way. x x x . "Don't know, Vovka. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. "The grandmother didn't make it.. 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . " . 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. " .
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