have only seen their rifles once before - during the oath.
Do you, by any
The barrel of my Kalashnikov thrust into soft dukh's belly.
For ten minutes everything was fine.
Horrible image, I have to
- I shook my head.
- Or maybe daughter.
- That's enough.
no intention of going upstairs at the moment.
As they recounted afterwards, the days they spent in basements and at
We followed him screaming and cursing
With the last shot of tank we charged from our trenches and ran forward tortured tits
had stampeded, dukhs tried to counter attack.
in the middle of the bridge.
sprayed with a grey and red mass of brain.
ambitions for all the young ones put together.
At that moment, Sergei Kazartzev did what later had became the subject
cigarette? I started puffing it slowly, striving to enjoy every bit of smoke
Then he catches up with him
a moment tortured tits
The son of a bitch wondered if we, by any chance, had any
Drop it into a puddle if you like, it'll roil for
He said to Sashka:
Sashka, and tell him we said hi.
building of the State Bank of Republic of Ichkeria, pox on it, was
Although, these coats were surely not made for
Actually, they did it just in time.
flattened myself against it bruising my shoulder.
to chase it with, and it had no effect on any of us tortured tits
Eh, what a wonderful device, this launcher (Russian GP-25, under-barrel
Square, we might move on.
We don't need no prisoners, not enough food for
thought, maybe medivac the fellow, but then again, can't even medivac the
- Yura, Slava, you're alive! What a delight! We've heard about your
was destroyed about 100 times.
I have a huge respect for people like that Meresjev guy,
- Grumbled Pashka, turning away tortured tits
Your whole life will be now divided in two parts:
overpowered them with our grenade launchers.
- Sold mother Russia and now trying to screw us!
He was dismissed,
afraid we could knock them out too.
terrible death, - here San Sanych looked up, faced everybody in the room and
Everyone was trying to greet him.
We saw Sashka returning and called him:
Hlop died instantly, the CO had a bad concussion.
them up too.
- Shut it! - I barked at them.
Having my second drink I listened to Yura telling me about my Moscow tortured tits
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