English Translation

a-la The sauna was not warm enough in November. Where should one take clothes, where n.... from the Christmas picture book this country does not even know scarecrows, with which one could disguise oneself to the necessity Some people sweat in the arbei- the heavy artillery". many when watching, when other sheep- Our heavily tested racer spotted, but all in a good sauna, extra verses and drawings: Ogefr. Max Martin the firing position of a battery, the cold one will be accelerated at this facility- autumn wind his - determination, hardening and leaching. - A good sauna with there to seek refuge and help. But the Bat- delousing is rare, as she heard a timid knocking of her experiential chief. according to drcimal must burn down before she The At his invitation our Füsilier really came really iunctionally. Our institution in the hut. With one hand to the to the ground is good, because she has already burned three times observant aspiring underpants in Nabelhëhe- Although the last fire was very weak, 106 waiting, the shooter built up before what, however, confidence in the firmness of the G Oberleutnant, greeted and asked for help furnishings only increased, The visitor in the form of trousers and skirt. First doubted number is therefore constantly on the rise, which the battery chief at the acknowledgment ability so that large letters at the entrance warn his guest, but when this must his suffering: "Only do not push, every directional canon is told history. And the smoke fungus around it!" Villages underlined his words, the c suspicious battery chief of a better be- A fusilier, in civil life courtassessor, I meet exactly, I set up well, I look for there, I check there, teach. Although it still takes a few days until finally suitable uniform pieces were added cinc's beautiful day with some of his ego meet what I can only meet. I look and look in a away. Comrades from the position to the general were. But after all supply- I set up. I meet genav, I look there, I check there, have been sent back cleaning. In order to remedy the problems, the Füsi- Pfleg' could give my injection like the woman! I know the enemy's many are close! At noon the plant had left a little bit of the already written atelier and in all peace the Krie- of his superiors could enjoy by appearance at the ger the bath, while the blood troop scattered. Givert thirsty "Panzer" in the delousing chamber $4 mer were put out of action. When the institution's chief sergeant controlled the firing after some time, he remarked, able to serve as if by the cracking of the delusing chamber- The door of smoke quivered. He ripped open the door and a stinging flame shot up. Quickly ge- Munikanonier grasped, he sought to save what was to be saved. War Christmas in the Caucasus. Fir-green Fohrer Only a few pieces of body wash could be recovered from decorated bunkers on the kochkanova-flaminien, everything else from saddle mountain and heights along the Ssosnovaya- walk the path of the earthly. Valley, a thin snow cover sugars the mighty tree giants. The stitch- I shudder, I shuffle, I sweat a lot, I perspire strongly, the field post. Only branded goods bring flame also had the reed roof of the bath- On my tame Josefin. Garnets are also not quark. the matte carrying animals forward, In the plant captured and despite hot efforts I shush down, I shiver here. I sweat strongly, I sweat a lot, wrinkling frost you can feel a little more the place was in flames in no time. Ten naked figures became the Aufenthali in the I find riding is not difficult. My post is not a child's play! the sweet body smell, hardly notice a little tenderly bath. The happier the decaying cadavers of the horse-drawn horses, who quickly caught a shirt or underpants by the enormous effort, who hurried to the less fortunate in the testimony, to which in those days Adam's costume were subjected over the road into the crane man and animal. kenstube, where they recovered from the horror With the break-in of the Caucasian darkness and waiting for new clothes. is alies silent, the posts ta isuben in the forest, the Grenadiers sit at the Ker- When in the evening the battalion commander censer and are in thought in which the heads of his returnees counted, see, homeland. it fchite an expensive head. Our Füsilier had disappeared. One day was waited, the staff of a Grenadier regiment also searched for him at the troughs, waited still cinden day, celebrated Christmas, the men were in vain, he did not come, What remained, as well as made comfortable, only in the staff bunker, w against him Takbricht for illegal Ent- Der unser Kommandeur mit seine messersten Mit Fernsfernung to submit, because in the bathroom radio workers at cake and red wine could not have drowned or burned the feast. After several days, when the story is told from the front. Will everything remain calm? was already done, our brave father- dense is the jungle and thin are the lines of land defenders endlieh at battalions- I drum up, I drum off. I spark her, she radios me, left, just before the battle stand, fencing. Come, come. I'm here! A three-kilometre gap. He had a pair of underpants at the fire - I'll drum off and drum up. She sparks me, I spark her, It's already going around midnight, as if wiped, she quickly grazed and was on the train for the victory run! The opposite point "Münchner Bier" (Munich beer). Suddenly shots tear the styles apart. It has fallen court. Oh bad luck, then just got close to him. Did the Russian enter through the hole two washing women, which seeped through the re- wash? The officers of the staff cleaned four wash and now extinguish grab the weapons and hasten that wanted to come. In a dicque elevator you can reach mandeur at the top, the steep slope towards women in Russia is not a good one on the ridge, from where the noise of weapons is pressured, even if you come without. Everything is already quiet again, the clothes are not Adonis. So quickly returns and there lying bunkers of the bike train in the left gallop along the village road. They are abandoned. Only in a den lies buttonless leg gowns came into the slide, a man on his bed and let two fists tear them up and the wine and cake went on mouthing. The colonel shouts at the same pace. When he reached the outskirts of the village The Oberschnapser to him: "What's going on, why are you here?"* our Füsilier hit his vacationers In broad Swabian the brave lowest gait responds. What did Zeus say, e.g. V. Krieger, without bothering himself in his meal. In such situation good advice was expensive. From where do we leave: "I am ill in the service!". It was normal leg girders, skirt and shoemaker's cin test alarm of the young train leader. Take with raps? The underpants were yes, ab- I like years, I don't drive ojt, I set on, I drink empty, the words: "Deck me in color- seen from the missing buttons, even though my wife hopes that that. I always want more then. kasten" our battle lion did not otherwise quite rest and — I don't drive often, but like to drive, I drink empty, I drop off, let go back to his building, in order to admit undisturbed even a disguised civilian To my favorite star! I'm mostly miserable afterwards! Urwaldjulfeier continue. - to ciner new promenade through the village completely unccignet. Hide? To this staff doctor Dr. Gebert