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In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. .

"She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. . "You take care of yourself too, my friend. One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. 2 Nickname for Alexander . She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. " .

"Escorts - onto the Ural. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore.

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. At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. " . The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. " . "Well, it's time for me to go. .

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

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patient and keeping his fingers on the pulse of her small, thin hand. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . " .

But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . 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

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It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl.

Put the old woman on top of the BTR. . She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face.

Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. Her husband found out and left her. . . "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" .

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OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. .

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. She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. 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 become his second name. "She only has her grandmother," replied

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a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. "The grandmother didn't make it.

Doc and the girl - get into it. Doc and the girl - get into it. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. . The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. . 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. . Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years.

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One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. " . In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. .

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that I'm not really a woman anymore. " . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes.

One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. x x x .

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