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Road? What road?
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We've gone across fields for hours!
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Now we lost t'field.
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Wait here.
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I thought you wanted to see Grachevka.
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I thought you wanted to have an intelligent conversation.
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That cretin with his little notebook?
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Who's gonna want to read this juvenile memoirs?
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You were like that once.
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But now look at you.
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Prepared to die in the snow for a shot of morphine.
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You do know it'll get worse than this, don't you?