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When the train started to move from Rostov, I was tired enough for a sleep. The destination was from one big river of Europe to another big one which draws the border between Euorope and Asia. I started from Don and I would end in Volga. The wagon I was traveling in was like a dorm. Beds were located right and left along an aisle, and wagon was full of both men and women. As someone who was born i...
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Alan Vignoli
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Congratulations! I envy you! I reading a book about the battle, and I`ve got fascinated by anything about it, specially the fantastic complex in Mamaev Kurgan. Hope one day I can visit it also. Till there, I keep on apreciating your nice photos. Thanks. Alan