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PL248.N47 K67 2022
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As I was leaving Kel Nuri and reaching Ibibik Haydar, a stick landed on my back and I fell to the ground. But I grabbed the person who landed the stick by the arm. “Ulan, isn't this Nuri Aga from our party?” ‘Ulan Nuri Aga, aren't you from our party?’ ”Oh, shut up, friend. I'm very loyal to the party. I got disoriented in the dark,” he said. “Is there such a thing as being disoriented, you bastard, you crippled me!” I said, taking refuge in the Almighty, and I ran a filsinir over his head. Say that Nuri Aga was cut in two.