Clack, Clack, Clack: Murder in Confinement (opens in new tab)

“Hurry the fuck up,” an officer barked. I was desperately trying to wash the last remnants of the soap off my balls. You see, in confinement at Suwannee CI the officers didn’t readily supply you with soap. The piece I was using was a chip from a bar of soap I found in my confinement The post appeared first on <a href="