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. And you're a real human being. .
" . 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . "The
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. . 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. He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. . " . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. " . Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of.
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men who went further.. " . . Dropping to one knee behind various forms of cover and shouldering their automatic weapons, they kept a tense lookout over the nearby "green area" and covered the two men who went further.
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But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars.