Shert come to oneself in a jail. He lay on a straw floor. His butt was sore from a bullet wound.199Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKgyzKWYZNS
Three people were sitting in the corner playing dice and drinking beer.
"Beer!" he groaned.199Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLkplf6dEIc
"What is your bet?"199Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMHPZBqDPOZ
"My life!"199Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxpDbNIhZp5
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.199Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9fPnYMYRfg
Shert was lucky. He won:199Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgmWnAOPvMp
- whip, shackles and other prison rubbish199Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcx039e6y7W
- chief's harem199Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJL8vgfYDQ9
- and the prison itself
Soon a lorry with military police and a colonel drove up to the prison.199Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvdEtnMu7Pr
"This is a private property, trespassing is prohibited!" Shert shouted from the window.199Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwous9EmGo3
"Shert! Let's play, you'll bet your life!" The colonel called on to him.199Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡguQEsVMYUY
"What will your bet?" Shert demanded.199Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡr9jcBEjzSA
"Iraq!" the answer was.
