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. "Do you really think I still look alright?" . And don't be such a bonehead!" . "Don't know, Vovka. It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. . . " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. 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.

. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. . "Don't know, Vovka. In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . "Screw you!" grumbled 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, left no doubt about the source of his personal callsign, which had long since

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. "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door,

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Chopin nodded silently. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. "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!" . " .

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from the house next-door, bandaged her. He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. . 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film . Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. He had taken

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off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. "Apparently no surprises this time. .

. While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble.

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Something banged. Sanya lugged the old woman. ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . "You take care of yourself too, my friend. just a sort-of gutted flounder. " . "Do you really think I still look alright?" . .

Once inside, he covered the seat with field jackets, placed the little girl on them, and dropped to his knees, intently observing his young patient and keeping

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The OMON troops, having taken cover behind the armor of the BTR and using their field glasses to observe first the "green

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area" and then the wounded, were quietly discussing the event: . Her husband found out and left her. And you're a real human being. 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. . 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: . Something for temporary gratification. "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 guys who survive this war will be searching for women just

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And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor. "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . Around two hundred meters from the commandant's office an old woman and a small girl walked through a wasteland

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Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield,

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. 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier .

3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. She could hardly

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. It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished

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bandaging the girl. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. "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. Gather them together and give them love. Gather them together

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and give them love. "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should .

9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. Chopin nodded silently. It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl.

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flags so we don't trip them on the way out. .

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 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. He then loosened the soil around an unknown object and, inserting his fingers beneath

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it, smoothly extracted a brown, ebonite-like cylinder from the ground. 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side.

He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise.

It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. 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. 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. The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. "Ask them where the little girl's parents are.

"Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" .

x x x . But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin

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. . 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. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . "Shit, those combat engineers are walking one very fine line! After all, who hasn't planted mines out there - the Chechens, our guys

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- yet there are no sketches or maps! The Devil himself couldn't figure things out!" .

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So now she can't have children. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are.

"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. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. . Gather them together and give them love. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be.

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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

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not yet even seen their father - were waiting for him at home, far away. As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. " .

"Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. His partner froze, hugging the ground. .

. As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. Heart failure. . The vibration is less. Something banged. Once inside, he covered the seat with field jackets, placed the little girl on them, and dropped to his knees, intently observing his young patient and keeping his fingers on the pulse of her small, thin hand. 4 Nickname for Vladimir . They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander,

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forces killed her mother too. . 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. . Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier.

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