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Gather them together and give them love. . 1 OZM - an antipersonnel fragmentation mine of the "bouncing Betty" type . No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . And you're a real human being. "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . A strange dark object bounced up from the grass, struck the side of the wheelbarrow, careened away, and exploded in a
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air with their deadly rustle and nauseating, heart-rending wail. 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. There aren't that many real men around, either. Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. Doc and the girl - get into it. Have you come for something?" She made an attempt to smile and wiped away what remained of her tears with the palm of her hand. . . The other picked up the girl. "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander,
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as he finished bandaging the girl. .. "That's just what we needed - the chance to crawl right into the middle of a minefield! Thanks a lot, Granny, you lousy saboteur! Sanya, Stop!" . . . 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. 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 kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years.
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. It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed
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eyes. " . But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside."We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. 4 Nickname for Vladimir . Next to those vehicles stood "Chopin" - the OMON commander - and the doctor from the commandant's office, whom everyone respectfully called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back. He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise.
. Heart failure. 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. " . 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. . .
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But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone."Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch.
"She said, `Grandma, there's a string!' Oh, what an old fool I am! What have I done to deserve such a punishment? Dear God, may I die a terrible death, but please save our little darling!" . "Escorts - onto the Ural. . . just a sort-of gutted flounder.
"Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. " . "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a
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the legs too. A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. . .x x x . But Vovka, nicknamed "Daddy-Well-Done", was running his own race, knowing that his five-year-old sweetheart Natashka and
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one-week-old twins - who had not yet even seen their father - were waiting for him at home, far away. . He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast,non profit debt consolidation program
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other physicians, but they should be human beings too. . Her husband found out and left her. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches .And you're a real human being. "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. " . .
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. 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier .
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unseen behind mounds of trash. . He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around.. . . One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . Something for temporary gratification. "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant.
And a few in the legs too. ". 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. Men from the commandant's office ran over
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girl's trachea has been nicked. He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. Something banged. " .Cut her stomach all apart. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. "Escorts - onto the Ural. And a few in the legs too. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. .
An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. " . Take care of yourself. And a few in the legs too. Next
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whom everyone respectfully called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back. . . " .The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. 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
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since become his second name. ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. .His partner froze, hugging the ground. .
They sewed her up, all right, but what kind of plastic surgery can you do in a cellar
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by candlelight? So now she can't have children.. Cut her stomach all apart. There aren't that many real men around, either. Aibolit went into the corridor, smiled knowingly, and squinted approvingly at the two, as if to say, "What a great guy the commander is - he certainly knows our personnel.