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“When we finally escaped and saw. The ‘elves’ fighters and the flag. When we heard ‘elves’ language. Everyone in the bus started to cry.” “The city does not exist anymore. Even walls. Just huge piles of ruins. I could never have imagined such violence.” They managed to flee Mariupol last week. Arriving […]