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look, Grandma, a string!" . 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. Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. " . . 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . " .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. "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.
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Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. 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, were quietly discussing the event: . " . While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. . .Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. . 2 Nickname for Alexander . Sanya lugged the old woman. 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.
. Her husband found out and left her. It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl.
" . 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film . Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. . The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. . just a sort-of gutted flounder. Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. . The other picked up the girl. But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside.
Doc and the girl - get into it. While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded.
It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor. "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. . Sanya lugged the old woman. And a few
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. "Do you really think I still look alright?" . Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. "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. .
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