22 avril 2021
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Mendl Mann, « Chapter Six », Open Book Publishers, ID : 10670/1.kf5frw
It was the first few days after taking Berlin. The wind carried the scent of springtime and of dead animals. There were corpses of half-skinned horses at the end of the street. There were the ruins of an airplane without wings. German women in colorful kerchiefs, red lips, and painted eyebrows sold themselves in the cellars of ruins for a soldier’s bread ration; “Come here, Russki, good, good…” A Cossack regiment rode by, young men from the Don River, serious, focused. Germans gathered on the...