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I worked on the HVAC/Exhaust renovations on the State Prison of Southern Michigan (Jackson) back in 1987. We were putting exhaust duct into each cell in Max. Security. It was an odd and very surreal feeling walking in and out of there each day. It was even worse in the spring when the yard fights would occur more often and the siren would go off, effectively locking us into the facility until the fight was settled.

The place stunk. The smell never left my work clothes, I had to throw them away at the end of the job.

Names Ghost, I went to death row. A bunch of black dicks I had to blow. Big E liked it slow, for Jamal I dropped it low. And I didn't forget about Chip son I gave 'em dome like a nappy headed hoe.

Guy was unresponsive to my questions and was kind of a sarcastic smart ass and I was thinking about telling him "dude if I was getting the chair I wouldn't give a fuck either" lol