Shert come to oneself in a jail. He lay on a straw floor. His butt was sore from a bullet wound.223Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiCvWQghkku
Three people were sitting in the corner playing dice and drinking beer.
"Beer!" he groaned.223Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnnJZHj18Ze
"What is your bet?"223Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcgqnP2Ut7Q
"My life!"223Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcpeckYKowM
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.223Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUBRhKUQj2z
Shert was lucky. He won:223Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoBuLy3SeNJ
- whip, shackles and other prison rubbish223Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhxnaLt1J1d
- chief's harem223Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYI4h6UZX8N
- and the prison itself
Soon a lorry with military police and a colonel drove up to the prison.223Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡryajnlESvI
"This is a private property, trespassing is prohibited!" Shert shouted from the window.223Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡj2Z5rn7Vyj
"Shert! Let's play, you'll bet your life!" The colonel called on to him.223Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0zF0NJfS2N
"What will your bet?" Shert demanded.223Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp0wSpUhZzr
"Iraq!" the answer was.
