Shert come to oneself in a jail. He lay on a straw floor. His butt was sore from a bullet wound.219Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡa5h7fysxcm
Three people were sitting in the corner playing dice and drinking beer.
"Beer!" he groaned.219Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxTJSLDmauT
"What is your bet?"219Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLdJ0GibmnI
"My life!"219Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡq1JTwxbPx2
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.219Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSQdK0KPE1K
Shert was lucky. He won:219Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxdgpynCVTu
- whip, shackles and other prison rubbish219Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRZzfVzYFc6
- chief's harem219Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1YgdoGBes5
- and the prison itself
Soon a lorry with military police and a colonel drove up to the prison.219Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAtsfjGbPs5
"This is a private property, trespassing is prohibited!" Shert shouted from the window.219Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡt3d8zG8Iuz
"Shert! Let's play, you'll bet your life!" The colonel called on to him.219Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmTMVirJEju
"What will your bet?" Shert demanded.219Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkDtvoo0Top
"Iraq!" the answer was.
