Shert come to oneself in a jail. He lay on a straw floor. His butt was sore from a bullet wound.256Please respect copyright.PENANAFWurQsvB27
Three people were sitting in the corner playing dice and drinking beer.
"Beer!" he groaned.256Please respect copyright.PENANAySO5PHQQQD
"What is your bet?"256Please respect copyright.PENANA5rELI1J1Fm
"My life!"256Please respect copyright.PENANA7otzvm2k9h
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.256Please respect copyright.PENANAwhlmAWKtUb
Shert was lucky. He won:256Please respect copyright.PENANAE1JcpShUh1
- whip, shackles and other prison rubbish256Please respect copyright.PENANAsFwYVVQxEV
- chief's harem256Please respect copyright.PENANA7MEorHgfVD
- and the prison itself
Soon a lorry with military police and a colonel drove up to the prison.256Please respect copyright.PENANA1omDbrZkr3
"This is a private property, trespassing is prohibited!" Shert shouted from the window.256Please respect copyright.PENANAfsW2XUdXFQ
"Shert! Let's play, you'll bet your life!" The colonel called on to him.256Please respect copyright.PENANAJYn3ntml71
"What will your bet?" Shert demanded.256Please respect copyright.PENANAKlMczWRhFz
"Iraq!" the answer was.