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4 Nickname for Vladimir . "You look lovely. . Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. 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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And you're a real human being. "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!" . 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . Sanya lugged the old woman. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . "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. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. . Cut her stomach all apart. It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. His partner froze, hugging the ground.
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"Escorts - onto the Ural. . " . Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. . . 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: .
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