Armed clashes broke out in the city. There were murders. An emergency curfew was declared in Tskhinvali.
I replay this often, that she calls her son and someone picks up the phone there and tells her he is dead.
The first time I was ever afraid was when I was 5 years old. It was the 23rd of November, 1989.
This slogan left the most bitter impression on me: Curse the woman who carries an Ossetian in her womb
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