What a day! I have to sleep on the most uncomfortable straw mat.
I have to dig up rocks and smash them into gravel.
And my disgusting dirty filthy room. Smells like no one deared to flush the toilet.
And I'll never forget the disgusting food I was given. I still taste it in my taste buds.
And hopefully I will open that door to freedom someday.
https://www.bbc.com/future/article/20180514-do-long-prison-sentences-deter-crime
https://www.tumblr.com/search/never%20ending%20hallway
Sorry for the little writing at the end. Blog spot playing up lol
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