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4 Nickname for Vladimir . " . The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. . . "Well, it's time for me to go.
Gather them together and give them love. "It's okay. The driver, who had been squatting by one of the wheels, darted headlong into the cab of the idling Ural while two OMON troopers, having thrown open the vehicle's rear gate earlier, jumped aboard and prepared to receive the old woman. Confused, Chopin turned to the young medic smoking beside him, who had heard the conversation: "What's wrong with her? Is she new? Hasn't she gotten used to things yet?" . .
Daddy-Well-Done and his mates were digging in the field beyond the obstacle, emplacing the new mines that they had just received the day before. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. 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.
Squatting in a group by the BTR, his troops talked in hushed voices and passed around the last cigarette from a pack that they had crumpled and thrown away. x x x . It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. "Do you really think I still look alright?" . . .
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2 Nickname for Alexander . 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. As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her.
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