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forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. 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: . "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . . " . The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you.

Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. . . ". What do you think,

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can we give her promedol?" . He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital.

. Heart failure. At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. "The grandmother didn't make it. Chopin nodded silently. "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble.

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old woman is still moving, sort-of. . Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. . "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman

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anymore. 1 OZM - an antipersonnel fragmentation mine of the "bouncing Betty" type .

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through the side hatch. Gather them together and give them love. . Something for temporary gratification. Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. "Don't be a fool! When was the last time that you looked

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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. He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. What do you think, can we give her promedol?" .

Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. . "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. . . He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. .

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Character in a well-known Russian children's film . As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. The obstacle consisted of lengths of telephone cable and sections of critically scarce barbed wire, and it bore fresh warning signs in Russian and Chechen that fluttered in the wind. Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . Gather them together and give them love. Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. .

. The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you.

It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. 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. He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. " . . Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of.

It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . . "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . " . "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. Following

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Heart failure. . The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. ". " . Gather them together and give them love. Suddenly the nurse

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give her promedol?" . Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door.

" But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. " . They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . " .

6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . 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

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doubt about the source of his personal callsign, which had long since become his second name. "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool.

And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. 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

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" But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. Squatting in a group by the BTR, his troops talked in hushed voices and passed around the last cigarette

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from a pack that they had crumpled and thrown away. " . . Sanya lugged the old woman. .

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. . 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. "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm

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" . . 4 Nickname for Vladimir .

Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. " . . 4 Nickname for Vladimir .

. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. . Suddenly

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Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. . Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. . Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. . . He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast,

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"The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . . . . Chopin nodded silently. The other

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picked up the girl. 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. " . " .

She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!"

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he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. . But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. But Vovka, nicknamed "Daddy-Well-Done", was running his own race, knowing that his five-year-old sweetheart Natashka

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