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the brigade and how they're coping?
white summer dress
On the third floor, when we knock the doors down, somebody inside the
It makes cense
these plates after an experimental rocket fell down onto some committee and
- What about the bridges?
Smearing dirty tears on his face and weeping he's squalling that he was just
pinched in my nose.
Nice hide he's got here.
proud of myself.
Have you been to Moscow? There is statue of Yuriy
go, to us, the good guys, and death to the morons.
I lit up.
Full.
Well, now it'll chop them up like
building, we are to open fire without warning white summer dress
Turned out that during the 10 days of fighting we have wiped out
Without intercom
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behind to give him first aid.
knows when the next opportunity like this would present itself.
hung his on the wall above his head.
will leave no marks.
Hanged the Kalashnikov on my neck and put my arms on it.
In any
However, their aiming was wrong, or may be we were
Every soldier knew that, not mentioning the officers.
Did you pick up
Around us in the darkness, officers were walking, to
My head feels like a church bell, smoke and dust is coming out of white summer dress
I also know that you guys were first to refuse to
For some
order is in the trenches.
the air and from the other side of the square.
mutherfuckers, we'll medivac our wounded and take care of you.
Forward.
now crouching behind the fallen wall, terrified.
military commissariat and social security office after funeral, fill out an
son of a bitch, are responsible for the cab and everything inside it.
I found his white summer dress
- Yeah, yeah, I'm fine - I opened my eyes, - Bastard, you scared it
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this collective ability?
had their throats slashed, which was a typical style of execution by the
regarded us highly as competent officers.
It makes cense
So, they'll start the onslaught
We walked into the semi-dark dock.
blood to drown my rage, breaking their skulls with my rifle's butt, crushing
safely through the wall of bullets and joined us successfully.
- That's what I said, bastard.
The rest tried to turn back still running.
Blood streamed out
When a cumulative white summer dress
- Or maybe daughter.
flushing the bathtub with a deadly flow.
I don't believe you! Let me
respond.
I looked back.
There is a third path however - mercenary.
the spot for their ambush and also considered that we would dismount and
armor.
There were only soldiers from our battalion on the enemy's bank.
The face definitely
Everybody was describing him with Suvorov's words: .
Poor bastard! Bestial
thoughts was the empty and terrifying look in my grunts' eyes, were I could
Next to the walking, with important look on his face, Sashka, was
- Right, - I whistled, - Lucky you didn't kill each other white summer dress
Their com-bat promised to send a party to sweep the area where we were
away from the corpse, still not used to this or maybe it's just normal human
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