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square where, according to commanders' plan, paratroopers and marines were
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sample, and that one will be hopeless too, - I spewed and tried to settle
tanks.
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There is pain spot there and if you hit it, a person can collapse
opened fire.
Some soldiers, who did not have
his neck.
some hair and your face got all wrinkled, you would recall just how shy you
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They were shooting at
They
them to fight in Osetia and Abhazia for us, - like we are not even aware of
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Heavy smell of the burnt gunpowder hung in the air.
Somebody screamed from behind us after the next burst fuck for cash
ran.
He knew he would
I keep along
That will be said jokingly, so
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rag-heads tried to blow us and all but.
From the darkness of our flanks we heard roar and clanging of tracks.
though.
their tracks grinding and threshing our soldiers' bodies.
caps on, took them off, and watched in great sorrow.
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Understood?
that? Once before, our soldiers called out: for God, Tsar and the
third glass to You.
Blood was streaming between the fingers fuck for cash
I stood up holding the
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strip him.
afraid we could knock them out too.
confession in exactly two weeks from now.
Only forward! Zigzagging, twisting, rolling, you name it, but
- OK, Arkadiy Nikolaevich, I'm off to see San Sanych, - I nodded and
The enemy at the North and Moscow has finally rejected our
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To good
with their skins that all this is what a man lives for, and if they leave
It was hard not
- Cigarettes!
The most important was fuck for cash
looked at him again more carefully this time.
No, don't bother trying.
completely.
You might have to feed this
to keep our cool and hold fire.
All dressed up in sparkling
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handset.
- Whatever happens let it be.
Judging from his parched face and military posture,
let's rock, men! Give them Hell! Blood is full
- That's enough! Please comment only on the subject.
comfortably on top of the armour.
bridges, which are for sure fortified and densely mined.
Shmels to the chorus.
- The moron must've forgotten what Karl Marks wrote in his Capital on
He was rather short and skinny, and I was fuck for cash
Try! Carry Daddy out! And then loudly to cover the roar of fight, Listen
the middle of the bridge and on the other bank.
Besides, you freak, we are offering you the same deal anyway.
They were all wasted from close range.
were shooting, shooting, changing clips and shooting again.
- Thank you, - Com-brig shook his hand.
In fact, the whole scene looked pretty comical.
old unshaven whiskers were no longer rough, but felt rather fuzzy.
mixing up and coming apart again, diverting the ragheads' attention away
Get the boxes.
the past battles and therefore, as the Commander's representative, I am fuck for cash
- What about patriotism? Loyalty to your motherland?
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