Shert come to oneself in a jail. He lay on a straw floor. His butt was sore from a bullet wound.446Please respect copyright.PENANAjbElJ10nRB
Three people were sitting in the corner playing dice and drinking beer.
"Beer!" he groaned.446Please respect copyright.PENANA6sqPKcb3ZO
"What is your bet?"446Please respect copyright.PENANAyb4PtsmmFe
"My life!"446Please respect copyright.PENANA8Sbgarv6Lg
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.446Please respect copyright.PENANA6G4qTtpwaZ
Shert was lucky. He won:446Please respect copyright.PENANAKkpD0SEnko
- whip, shackles and other prison rubbish446Please respect copyright.PENANApbP2fqt8Jd
- chief's harem446Please respect copyright.PENANAHQkGxmCX8Q
- and the prison itself
Soon a lorry with military police and a colonel drove up to the prison.446Please respect copyright.PENANAfVoK2nXPP0
"This is a private property, trespassing is prohibited!" Shert shouted from the window.446Please respect copyright.PENANAwHrUvUwktK
"Shert! Let's play, you'll bet your life!" The colonel called on to him.446Please respect copyright.PENANAHQE1x8uFUz
"What will your bet?" Shert demanded.446Please respect copyright.PENANAQp0KqLwFVT
"Iraq!" the answer was.


