She was singing while streaming her fingers through the 
strings of her guitar. She was absolutely naked. The 
solders kept looking at her. The soldiers kept listening 
to her voice to the soft melodies. None of them made any 
slight initial to approach a scene. The girl’s body, so 
sweet, so nubile, and so large, how could you possibly not 
to stare at it for 5 seconds at least? 
However, the soldiers were aware of what could happen if 
someone of them would make even slight hint toward the 
woman as to the object of sex and joy. Then, this someone 
would surely be beaten by the girls boyfriend or even sent 
to jail for 6 years at least. 
The girl moved the gitar aside and stood up stroking her 
large breast. The soldiers, who sat a little bit close to 
scene, could see the incredibly long and graceful legs of 
the singer. Those ones who sat in the first raw were 
strongly embraced by the crispy-fragrant porfume which 
came from the girl's body. Meanwhile, she was striding 
across the scene and beaming. Her burly,full of integrity 
boyfriend was intensively watched her moves. He also kept 
his eye on the soldiers. The boyfriend's name was Garry, 
and he was neither higher nor lower the others man in 
rank. Here he had only one advantage, Garry had a 
girlfriend while his fellows didn't. 
 - Hey you, stop starring at her! She is my girlfriend!, 
he yelled at one junior lieutenant, who made some slight 
movement with his lips which was resembled a kiss.  
 - I am sorry, Garry, but I really didn't do anything, 
became protesting the guy.
 - I have seen you sending her a kiss, said Garry. It is 
very bad thing to do, Jerry.
   The girl looked at Jerry with eyes full of resent
 - Listen you boy - behave! Othewise, you will spend the 
rest of your life behind the bars. 
Then she appoached to the table and took one glass from 
here. Genly, the girls squirted small amount of milk from 
her breast into it. Then, she beackoned the other man, 
Norman, who kept pressing his lips: do you want some?
The man didn't answer. He simply stood from his chair and 
moved right to the exit without looking at anyone.
 - Jerry, get out from the Theather Hall!, roared Garry.
You are getting crazy!
Why did Garry say that? Maybe because Jerry again did 
something pricky? No he didn't even look at the girl since 
the moment he got rebuke. He was sitting facing the 
ground. The tears where running down his cheeks. He knew, 
that he like the rest of many other soldiers would never 
experience the sweet love with a beautiful and lovely 
lady.  Their are soldiers for the rest of their lives. The 
lives of constant fights, smoke, and horror. They are not 
worthy. They are destinied to fight and die in the battle. 
Now Jerry, stood up, and without looking at the Garry and 
at his girlfriend silently left the studio. He was the 
loser like the rest of other guys.
The girl laugh at the guys: You are group of morons will 
not get even the thread from my underwear. You are not as 
strong as powerful as my boyfriend. You know why? Because 
you always treat them as the piece of sexual pleasure. You 
never respect us girls as the individuals. You are so 
bloody mean guys. So you don't deserve any girlfriend on 
your sides because we are girls way too good for you. You 
are bunch of losers! 
Garry begin laughing too pointing his finger at the people 
who used to share the dinner with him, at the people some 
of whom didn't leave him dying on the grass, but picked 
him up and directed to the hospital. Garry strong man with 
the lovely girlfriend, and the rest of his fellow, dumb 
losers. In this life, only the guys like Garry would enjoy 
time spending with really sweet and nice lady, while guys 
like Jerry and Norman would be sent down the Hell to pick 
up the garbage. Oh stupid crying soldiers!