A Russian soldier was killed at the UN?
MOTHER: Why has it been so long since you responded? Are you really in training exercises?
SON: Mama, I’m no longer in Crimea. I’m not in training sessions.
MOTHER: Where are you then? Papa is asking whether I can send you a parcel.
SON: What kind of a parcel, Mama, can you send me?
MOTHER: What are you talking about? What happened?
SON: Mama, I’m in Ukraine. There is a real war raging here. I’m afraid. We are bombing all of the cities together, even targeting civilians. We were told that they would welcome us, and they are falling under our armored vehicles, throwing themselves under the wheels and not allowing us to pass. They call us fascists. Mama, this is so hard.
https://news.yahoo.com/mama-hard-read-final-messages-201610726.html
Well, we need to build a memorial for this guy next to the one many Freepers want to build for the Snake Island martyrs. What BS!
Gotta love misplaced modifiers.