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Sexuality Gay
Submitted On Jul10/09 Hits 2795 Summary:
Rob introduces his cellmate and their way of passing time.
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I couldn’t help but chuckle. I’m probably going to die because I’m bored?
Yup, that sounds about right.
I can’t just hide it out, either. That’s what the last guy tried, the one I just watched get executed. He forgot that our collars track us, and each gang has a GPS that tracks their members and where the BK is. If you’ve read, or even watched ‘Battle Royale,’ you’d know why we can’t take them off. I can breath a little more easily knowing there aren’t any red zones, though.
For the past ten years, I’ve been pretty well behaved. Being a cop killer gains instant respect, apparently. I did what every prisoner that wanted to get through their sentence would do: Smoke, work out, pick up playing an instrument, read, and watch the well earned good behavior TV.
I’ve picked up in some fight training, mostly Boxing and Muy Thai, along with a little Judo and Savate. I’m surprised they allowed this type of training, but it works...
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