[mass55th]

LOL!! In the meantime, he was screwing one of the homos on his unit, or in prison. Convicts only want to know you, if you can do things for them. I can't tell you how many times a girlfriend and a wife would show up at the prison at the same time to visit him. He could only have a visit with one of them, and he had to make the choice. Kind of like that meme with the two red buttons, and the guy sweating, trying to decide which one to push. We had cat fights too, but thankfully I either wasn't working that day, or I wasn't assigned to supervise the visiting area.

I'll never forget one young convict whose mother came to see him. She worked all week, got on a bus in New York City at midnight, rode 5 hours to visit her kid. And instead of greeting his mother with "Hi Mom, thanks for coming...how are you doing?" It was "What did you bring me?"

[ViLaLuz]

I’ll never forget one young convict whose mother came to see him. She worked all week, got on a bus in New York City at midnight, rode 5 hours to visit her kid. And instead of greeting his mother with “Hi Mom, thanks for coming...how are you doing?” It was “What did you bring me?”
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I hope that was her last visit.