From T-Bone (Letter 14)

T-Bone - Radiating power and strength, this deeply-spiritual massively-built African-American towers over most inmates. He is a prison gladiator with more stab wounds than Julius Caesar. A good man to have on your side.

There is a weirdo on this yard, and, man, he is sick. He walks around trying to pay youngsters for sex, and he even grabs their balls and such! Sickening! This place is a breeding ground for sick-os. The prison administration doesn’t care. They just want to make money warehousing people, and not help them in any way, shape or form because it costs them money.

Nothing will ever bring me back to prison. When my prison number is over, I am completely free. No parole officers, nothing but a ticket to merry old England, and to work. I would love to speak to schools and church groups, and talk with Shaun at schools too. I am supposed to go home on December 30th, but I know how the system works. It could be anytime before then because of the overcrowding.

L&R to all members of the T-Bone Appreciation Society

Steel Embrace


This Saturday 17th September, I’m doing a book signing at Waterstone's Woking Peacock’s Centre from 12.30pm until 4pm. Further info. I’m offering free signed copies of Hard Time to the first two students willing to dress in jail outfits and hand flyers out.

Shaun Attwood

1 comment:

Zen said...

Keep focused, T-Bone, and England will feel your feet on her Earth.