Chapter 3 Making Myself at Hell

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I was put on a bus that was headed straight to the state prison. The ride there was terrible. This one dick head was staring at me the whole time. He was balled and he had a tattoo on his forehead once I caught him licking his lips at me as he casually scratched his balls. It was a dusty ride over to the prison. It was no help from the pervert 3 seats in front of me.
When we all arrived at the prison and when we got of the bus, the tattooed my whispered in my ear the words "I'm going to have fun with you soon."
I immediately punched him with all my might (which barely phased) him and as the officers held me back away from him, he licked the blood away from his lips while smiling at me. That really made me uncomfortable. I absolutely did not want to become someones butt buddy the first day I'm prison.

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