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(R) stands for Russian soldier Konstantin Solovyov, (M) stands for his mother, Tatiana
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(R): Hello!
(M): My dear!
(R): Hey, how are you?
(M): How are you?
(R): Great, I just came back from ‘the sauna’.
(M): From where?
(R): From ‘the sauna’
(M): Oh, so you’re going to the sauna already!
(R): Yes, that’s just what we call a hose that we get showered with.
(M): That’s great.
(R): Later we’ll go and take potatoes from the villagers.
(M): Are they selling them or giving them away?
(R): Giving away. We come and take it. We’re reading books, developing ourselves culturally…
(M): Well done, just be careful with those villagers.
(R): Ah, what can they do?
(M): You were telling that story yourself, it was very interesting…
(R): About the old woman?
(M): Yes. In all the churches they’re saying prayers for everyone, for you especially, for the Altiyans, in Kaliningrad… This is good. Do you think your mum will just forget about all this? No.
(R): You know, here… It’s right in front of my eyes… I took part in it, too. FSB were torturing the captives. Do you know what ‘the rose’ means?
(M): No.
(R): On a man’s body, 21 roses can be made. Twenty digits, and the penis. Sorry.
(M): Right…
(R): Have you seen how a rose blossoms, how it opens up?
(M): Yes.
(R): So, along the bones the skin is cut off. On all fingers. The same happens ‘down there’. That’s what ’21 roses’ means on a man’s body. You know what other torture methods I’ve seen?
(M): What? And why are you saying you were taking part in those? Those were the FSB guys.
(R): Well, we took the captives, brought them in.
(M): Right…
(R): And while we were waiting for the head honchos of torture chambers, we were beating them, breaking their legs so they wouldn’t run away.
(M): Are they trying to do something? Not realising it’s over?
(R): Of course. They don’t understand anything.
(M): It must be because they are high, right?
(R): Mhm … The boys caught a civilian man – the head of the torture chamber was saying, how they caught an old man, took his phone and in the phone they found photos of all our positions.
(M): What a scumbag, f***!
(R): He was riding around on a bicycle with a white flag, taking photos of all the positions, sending it to them.
(M): F***ing scumbag.
(R): Yeah.
(M): Like I was telling you, you cannot trust them. Hohols (derogatory term for Ukrainians)…
(R): And they beat that old man to death with rubber batons. Beaten to death. Can you imagine how many hits, how much needs to happen to kill someone with a simple rubber baton… it’s called a ‘tranquiliser’… it’s used on the mouth, if someone starts getting crazy you hit them – and so he had all kinds of internal injuries. That’s how our FSB guys are torturing. There’s one more torture method… I forgot what it’s called… ‘barrel’, I think. They insert a tube into the anus and put barbed wire into it.
(M): F***
(R): Pull out the tube, the barbed wire stays in there. Then they slowly take out the barbed wire.
(M): F***
(R): That’s how we do it… they say we’ve been using this method with barbed wire since Chechnya.
(M): Do you know how the Ukrainians torture our guys?
(R): I do.
(M): Yeah?
(R): That’s why I don’t have a smidge of regret. When we were sitting… this man that we captured. He was saying: ‘For my life, our lads will take two of yours!’, and then: ‘I spit in the face of death, I’m dying for the truth!’…
(M): Sure, for what truth?
(R): He was yelling! I said: ‘If you don’t care, why are you scared?’. And he’s sitting, with his leg bones broken, which I broke – they were turned outwards. He said: ‘I don’t care!’ – If you don’t care why are you so scared? ‘I’m not afraid!’ – so why are you yelling?
(M): Mhm
(R): Then he went quiet. This ‘mental f***ing’ of the people, in two words, I like it.
(M): You like it?
(R): I like it… I don’t know
(M): I always told you that, in principle, I’m holding myself back. If I had ended up there I would also be enjoying it. We’re the same.
(R): He started swearing in Ukrainian – ‘You!…’ I said: ‘Why are you nervous? It’s over. Let it go. It’s going to be fine.
(M): (About Ukrainians) you c***s are surrendering – you’re fed, you’re watered, they’re letting you go home, f***ing scumbags.
(R): That’s how it is.
(M): Mhm… Here we are (unintelligible)
(R): So we… we’ll make 21 roses for the dad, right? We’ll start with his pee pee, if he doesn’t understand we’ll do five fingers.
(M): (Laughs)
(R): Why not? He says he won’t have a job anyway, so he doesn’t need hands. And if he needs them to do this nonsense, then he definitely doesn’t need them. You know where we’ll start? We’ll break his finger, the most important one. The index finger. On the right hand.
(M): Oh so he couldn’t point or pick his nose? (laughs)
(R): Just so he could still use it later. Just the first phalange, that’s the most painful part. It has the most nerve endings. The thickest bone. Right?
(M): Yes.
(R): If he doesn’t get it, we’ll break two next time. If he doesn’t get it after two, we’ll break four, in a geometric progression.
(M): Oh son, do you hear what we are discussing?
(R): I understand that I’m going crazy here, for me it’s normal to say such things.
(M): No, you are not going crazy, you are alright.
(R): I’m telling you, I’m killing people here, mum.
(M): Well… are you sure they are people? What if, God forbid, one of you…
(R): Yeah I understand that, I’m not even feeling remorse anymore. After I killed more than 20, I stopped feeling anything.
(M): Well… those are not people.
(R): I was a kind bloke! You just don’t… ah, I want to tell you everything, I want you to see it all, what’s changed inside me.
(M): Alright baby boy, goodbye.
(R): Bye
(M): Bye
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