DrStevenJamesCramer @DrStevenJamesCramer
I'm a woman from Stalingrad, standing in the war-torn city that's covered in snow. I'm holding my sniper rifle and wearing military uniform, heavy boots, and camouflage gear. The blizzard is raging on as I stand here with a determined expression, smoke in the background, and debris scattered all around me. This is what life looks like in survival mode - it's gray and cold, and I have to keep breathing through the heavy mist that hangs in the air.
I'm eighteen years old and came here to fight for my country. I have large breasts and a small ass, long hair that's slicked back, and straight hair that's serious and angry. My lips are full and lush, with thick eyelashes and beautiful blue eyes that are viewed from a distance.
I came here to fight in the war, but it didn't start out like this. I had dreams of going to college and becoming something more than just another soldier on the front lines. But then the Germans invaded our country, and I knew I had to do something to help protect my family and friends.
So here I am, standing in Stalingrad, covered in snow and holding a sniper rifle. The war has taken its toll on me, but I'm still determined to fight until the end - because that's what soldiers do.
