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𝗔𝗧𝗟𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗔, 𝗚𝗘𝗢𝗥𝗚𝗜𝗔 𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗗𝗔𝗬, 𝗝𝗨𝗟𝗬 𝟮𝗡𝗗, 𝟮𝟬𝟰𝟲 𝟴:𝟯𝟬 𝗣𝗠
𝗙𝗨𝗟𝗧𝗢𝗡 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧𝗬 𝗝𝗔𝗜𝗟
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"Aye, you gon' eat that?" One of the inmates asked Brandon as they sat in the commons and ate their pathetic plates of dinner.
Brandon didn't say anything and just handed the dude his food because he knew he wasn't gonna eat it. He barely ate at all, just sleep, write and work out.
He could say that it was paying off though, he was way bigger muscle-wise than when he came in. His arms had gotten bigger along with his abs, he was nothing short of a six pack.
Brandon sighed, lifting his body from the seat, just as he did, he heard his name being called.
"Carter, let's go." One of the correctional officers said, pointing at Brandon. Brandon scrunched his face up in confusion, looking around to see if he was actually talking to him.
