Shert come to oneself in a jail. He lay on a straw floor. His butt was sore from a bullet wound.201Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQRReG7SWO0
Three people were sitting in the corner playing dice and drinking beer.
"Beer!" he groaned.201Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpy6hSn0mZA
"What is your bet?"201Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5qjIIPL1DA
"My life!"201Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRCVZ9QDsfZ
They rolled the dice, Shert won, they threw him a can. He drank it greedily.
The game were continuing. Soon the chief of the prison joined them.201Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBBfh37zPne
Shert was lucky. He won:201Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbN5fyfM66a
- whip, shackles and other prison rubbish201Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVSf0fPiOwf
- chief's harem201Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdg7WeocKEN
- and the prison itself
Soon a lorry with military police and a colonel drove up to the prison.201Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSdgsGpucoM
"This is a private property, trespassing is prohibited!" Shert shouted from the window.201Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWNJ6KjVMLw
"Shert! Let's play, you'll bet your life!" The colonel called on to him.201Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjHyNJ5j4TS
"What will your bet?" Shert demanded.201Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlc80Y2t1so
"Iraq!" the answer was.
