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- You guys go ahead; we'll stay here 10 more minutes.
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We all need only one feed now - air support,
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Having my second drink I listened to Yura telling me about my Moscow
us more time to think about it and then come forward with good advice and
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COs.
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The way the snipers worked here we
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- The comms driver, Larionov.
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- said Yurka, casting his rifle in the corner, - for I am sick of doing it
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