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The Boss
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«Вот Я повелеваю тебе: будь тверд и мужествен, не страшись и не ужасайся; ибо с тобою Господь, Бог твой, везде, куда ни пойдешь»
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Охотник
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Король
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Кто нибудь еще кроме Хаецкой хоть прислал че?
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For when he sings in the dark it is the voice of Death crackling between fleshless jaw-bones. He reveres not, nor fears, nor sinks his crest for any scruple. He strikes, and the strongest man is carrion for flapping things and crawling things. He is a Lord of the Dark Places, and wise are they whose feet disturb not his meditations. (Robert E. Howard "With a Set of Rattlesnake Rattles")
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The Boss
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дедлайн по оценкам - 14 числа. если судьи не справятся до этого времени, то будут учитываться оценки только от тех судей, кто уже прислал.
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«Вот Я повелеваю тебе: будь тверд и мужествен, не страшись и не ужасайся; ибо с тобою Господь, Бог твой, везде, куда ни пойдешь»
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Король
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For when he sings in the dark it is the voice of Death crackling between fleshless jaw-bones. He reveres not, nor fears, nor sinks his crest for any scruple. He strikes, and the strongest man is carrion for flapping things and crawling things. He is a Lord of the Dark Places, and wise are they whose feet disturb not his meditations. (Robert E. Howard "With a Set of Rattlesnake Rattles")
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The Boss
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Лидин и Тулина, похоже, выбывают, потому как молчат.
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«Вот Я повелеваю тебе: будь тверд и мужествен, не страшись и не ужасайся; ибо с тобою Господь, Бог твой, везде, куда ни пойдешь»
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Король
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For when he sings in the dark it is the voice of Death crackling between fleshless jaw-bones. He reveres not, nor fears, nor sinks his crest for any scruple. He strikes, and the strongest man is carrion for flapping things and crawling things. He is a Lord of the Dark Places, and wise are they whose feet disturb not his meditations. (Robert E. Howard "With a Set of Rattlesnake Rattles")
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