Each had three shower cubicles, about the size of the average public toilet. Just selling condoms at the commissary would make a big difference. A website by Thought. Every spoonful left a "snot trail" of clear liquid from the tray to your mouth. Another mannish honky broad with sunken eyes who nodded at me and turned away shyly. I am currently serving a month prison sentence for beating the fuck out of my ex-girlfriend. It escalated to name calling, and before you know it, CO's were in there breaking the two apart.
We didn't have a workout room.
The TRUE stories of a former inmate. Part 2.
Dedicated to your stories and ideas. Get our newsletter every Friday! The white chicks on meth, bouncing and pirouetting and running fingers through greasy, gravity-defying skank hair. Jim Goad Stop worrying about good and bad Ya know, "staying strong" for them. Going into jail an alcoholic, how was the detoxing process?