by ionnsaigh » Mon Jul 04, 2011 11:32 am
The handcuffs where cold and heavy, I found myself in the reception block, they stuck three of us in the dog boxes, these boxes are designed for one person.. It took them four hours to process the prisoners..... I shared the box with a fine defaulter, and a psychotic murdering psychopath. The later stuck his fingers up his backside, and pulled out a small bag of
Heroin.... When they came to give us our only food for that day, two cold meat rolls, the dirty smelly psycho handed them out.... Naw it's alright am no hungry.
Life's a dream.....