Death Row's Delirium
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"Kinda weird, huh. What can a boy like him do to end up here?" Jimmy speaks
"Beats me, he's rooming with Gerard all I know is that he's dead meat in a few days." Dave mutters.
"What did he do?" Jimmy whispers.
"Fucking ask him." Dave mutters.
"Oy! New kid, why you here, what type of shit did you do to end up in death row." Jimmy shouts
"I don't know.." He said.
ι ғeel lιĸe тнιѕ ιѕ very ιмporтanт, тнere are no rape ѕceneѕ ιn тнιѕ вooĸ, alтнoυgн тнere ιѕ мenтιonѕ oғ тнaт ѕorт. ιт wιll proвaвly нave тнe word rape ιn ιт, ι wιll noт go ιnтo any deтaιl. тнere wιll вe ѕмυт ιn laтer cнapтerѕ everyтнιng ιѕ done wιтн conѕenт oғ вoтн parтnerѕ, тнere wιll вe no ѕceneѕ wιтн any ѕorт oғ aвυѕe, alтнoυgн тнere wιll вe a мenтιon oғ нow ѕoмeone "нιт" тнeм. тнere wιll aвѕolυтely noт ѕelғ нarм тrιggerѕ ιn тнιѕ вooĸ, вυт ѕмall мenтιonѕ oғ ѕυιcιde. тнere wιll вe ѕceneѕ wιтн мυrder ιn тнeм, тнere wιll вe a (~) ιғ тнere ιѕ any мυrder ιn тнe cнapтer тнere wιll вe a (х) ιғ тнere are any мenтιonѕ oғ ѕυιcιde ιn тнe cнapтer.
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