For two weeks I have been in a prisoner-of-war camp. This is a piece of desert surrounded by a fence with barbed wire. I spent my time walking from one side to another.
The watchman on one tower turned on Laskovyi Mai.214Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPPxOhViTsR
"Laskovyi Mai sucks!" I shouted and went to the opposite fence.
There I met Adolf and Hermann. We drank a bottle of sake.214Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwa8Hvjt9Xk
"We were carrying heroin to Colombia, but we were caught," Adolf told me. "It would be great to escape from here."214Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3kDMC2sZCb
"Escape is not a problem at all," I said sadly and wept, "but whither?"214Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡE8RtEWZUJb
"to Colombia," the answer was.
