Shert come to oneself in a jail. He lay on a straw floor. His butt was sore from a bullet wound.234Please respect copyright.PENANAOfSZF3Riwg
Three people were sitting in the corner playing dice and drinking beer.
"Beer!" he groaned.234Please respect copyright.PENANAfK5UvcPZIr
"What is your bet?"234Please respect copyright.PENANAJRyHjB1ukV
"My life!"234Please respect copyright.PENANAOFOZSLRZA8
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.234Please respect copyright.PENANAAP9xAPfJ3p
Shert was lucky. He won:234Please respect copyright.PENANAT10N6cf0nK
- whip, shackles and other prison rubbish234Please respect copyright.PENANA4DaIZ2Nevi
- chief's harem234Please respect copyright.PENANAohgA4TVWuz
- and the prison itself
Soon a lorry with military police and a colonel drove up to the prison.234Please respect copyright.PENANAXN9DlB8Z2G
"This is a private property, trespassing is prohibited!" Shert shouted from the window.234Please respect copyright.PENANAOqtx3nLsHI
"Shert! Let's play, you'll bet your life!" The colonel called on to him.234Please respect copyright.PENANAVozYfk1UFi
"What will your bet?" Shert demanded.234Please respect copyright.PENANA5nc8SbjCwy
"Iraq!" the answer was.