Shert come to oneself in a jail. He lay on a straw floor. His butt was sore from a bullet wound.301Please respect copyright.PENANAqlGGcvwnoV
Three people were sitting in the corner playing dice and drinking beer.
"Beer!" he groaned.301Please respect copyright.PENANARqozSfvMdK
"What is your bet?"301Please respect copyright.PENANAky6SCex8No
"My life!"301Please respect copyright.PENANAJUrT4sWLv5
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.301Please respect copyright.PENANAIVnJSpNf01
Shert was lucky. He won:301Please respect copyright.PENANALuxOcbhKdP
- whip, shackles and other prison rubbish301Please respect copyright.PENANAHrlR84Fhc5
- chief's harem301Please respect copyright.PENANAI33ZA6RWez
- and the prison itself
Soon a lorry with military police and a colonel drove up to the prison.301Please respect copyright.PENANAUGBjMuiNV6
"This is a private property, trespassing is prohibited!" Shert shouted from the window.301Please respect copyright.PENANAlviLvq6OCj
"Shert! Let's play, you'll bet your life!" The colonel called on to him.301Please respect copyright.PENANAT75BxykMZM
"What will your bet?" Shert demanded.301Please respect copyright.PENANAXj1Q50ieNk
"Iraq!" the answer was.