xxx: I have a cloud of scars)) some are almost grown, some are still visible
xxx: so it turns out that all the injuries are on the limbs) and regularly, even now) then I get a knife in my leg, then some shit (I'm used to it)
XXX: I am a man!! to
yyy: You have to grieve, get some belt in the Eastern uniforms and when you meet the guys carelessly splash and point to any scarring: "It was in Vietnam... We got into the siege, of all the squadron only I survived..."