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They sewed her up, all right, but what kind of plastic surgery can you do in a cellar by candlelight? So now she can't have children. ". . . They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. "Screw

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Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. 4 Nickname for Vladimir . In his long

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years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. . Doc and the girl - get into it. "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor. "Don't be a fool! When was the

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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.

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A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him.

Around two hundred meters from the commandant's office an old woman and a small girl walked through a wasteland scarred with ditches and littered with

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smashed bricks. . Something banged. One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard

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for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . Something for temporary gratification. . Suddenly the nurse tensed up and

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examination of the wounded.

. . "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!" . . .

. "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. Have you come for something?"

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She made an attempt to smile and wiped away what remained

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of her tears with the palm of her hand. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. . Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. Something for temporary gratification. Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch.

There aren't that many real men around, either. . 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. "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. . .

The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. "You take care of yourself too, my friend. " . " . One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered

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to himself: . . "Do you really think I still look alright?" . Something banged.

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Cut her stomach all apart. 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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x x . . . . His partner froze, hugging the

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ground. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. . He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. . . .

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

Put the old woman on top of the BTR. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. " . The old woman, dressed

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dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. The Doc rushed out to meet

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Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. "The grandmother didn't make it. . He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. 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. An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions.

"She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . Her husband found out and left her. Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. . . " . 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?" . " .

. They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. "The mine may have stuck rather

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than bouncing up the way it should . . And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film . Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out.

10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. Chopin suddenly grew angry.

The vibration is less. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. . Take care

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of yourself. " . "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. 2 Nickname for Alexander .

. Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic.

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her. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!"

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. . His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. " .

. 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. "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

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sketches or maps! The Devil himself couldn't figure things out!" .

" . . As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. . .

"It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. 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. Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. . . .

. The weak-sighted old woman bent over sideways,

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trying to make out what her granddaughter had seen, and at just that moment heard someone shouting from the guard posts outside the commandant's office, nearly unseen behind mounds of trash. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing,

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the blind old fool. But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. . . "You take care of yourself too, my friend. 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.

. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. . The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. . "The grandmother didn't make it. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is

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A strange

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dark object bounced up from the grass, struck the side of the wheelbarrow, careened away, and exploded in a cloud of black, fiery smoke. He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went. The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. And don't be such a bonehead!" . . . While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy.

But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. 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?" . Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended

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to be preoccupied and headed for the exit.

And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. Around two hundred meters from the commandant's office an old woman and a small girl walked through a wasteland scarred with ditches and littered with smashed bricks. "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition.

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