Judgemax shakes her head and sighs, so glad she doesn't have to share a cell. She hears the bickering going on already.Its always the same ones..The same argument( even if its about different things,Its always the same. The repetitiveness of this place is wearing her down.
She starts to think of the shipment coming in tom, 15 cartons of smokes, three magazines and some shampoo( good shampoo , all for herself) . She always gets a little fearful the night before her stuff comes in, she knows what happens if she gets caught.
Closing her eyes, she hums to herself...
She starts to think of the shipment coming in tom, 15 cartons of smokes, three magazines and some shampoo( good shampoo , all for herself) . She always gets a little fearful the night before her stuff comes in, she knows what happens if she gets caught.
Closing her eyes, she hums to herself...