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The Iranian commander and the Iraqi commander were thirsty for each other's blood..both sides had given a large number of martyrs,veteran and prisoners...suddenly there will be peace...the road to Karbala will be opened...and the Iranian commander will go to Karbala for pilgrimage...inside An old man's big tent tells him to let me massage your feet.. he insists a lot and the Iranian commander finally gives his foot to the old man for massage.. during the massage, both of them stare at each other at the same time.. imagine that the soles of the feet are greasy. The Iranian commander should be in the hands of the Iraqi commander..we will freeze the story..what will happen now..will the Iranian commander poke his thumb in the eyes of his old enemy or will the Iraqi commander chew the Iranian commander's thumb like Hollyfield's ear? Or they hug and kiss each other to remember past memories. (thezol)