Граф Орлов
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– Where’s the beer and women for the hero of the northern forest? – Hryashch glanced around just in case, hoping to find at least some signs of a celebration in his honor. – Apparently, no one suspected that we would finish so quickly.
He stomps over to the commander.
He stomps over to the commander.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers