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The sun finally came out in England. My bedroom feels like an Arizona jail cell. But without cockroaches, just occasional wasps. Insects are much friendlier here. Even the mosquitoes hardly bite. These days, I love “lights out” because I get a good night’s sleep with no guards shining flashlights in my face and prisoners arguing, snoring and singing Spanish love songs. No sound of water leaking from a shower shared by hundreds of men, its drains blocked up with pubic hair, and semen swirling around my feet in a puddle.

Shaun Attwood

8 comments:

muzuzuzus said...

Hey man, its beautiful isn't it? :)))) Pour yourself a cool one and listen to this in the cooling breeze:
Stan Getz - Samba De Una Nota

Jon said...

Thanks for the soothing sounds, M.

muzuzuzus said...

:))))))))))))))

prisonerben said...

As I am on home leave just now, I know just what you mean!

Jon said...

congrats, Ben, the sweet taste of freedom (almost)

prisonerben said...

It's getting close! :)

Jon said...

hell yeah! Ben

muzuzuzus said...

Welcome home Ben. hey check this amazing film out Jon and Ben I am watching it

Metanoia: A New Vision of Nature (a film about life, evolution and intelligence) I am getting friends with the maker of it, Simon G Powell, via his Facebook page too. A really cool guy.