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  • Valitsus nimi: Tewhan Butler
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  • Kodulinnas:East Orange, NJ
  • Lause:30 yrs.
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  • Siin, minu elu trellide taga pakub mõistmist neile, kes Julgeb "elu" ei taipa selle tagajärjed: ebaõnn, takistusi ja teekond tuleb üksi reisida kui Vasar on slammed, oma mobiiltelefon on lukus ja tuled kustuvad.

USP Lewisburg: Reality telerit

See on olnud neli kuud alates Läksin mida nad tahavad helistada suur maja- Special Management Unit (SMU) maksimaalse turvalisusega USA vangla Lewisburg. Esmapilgul ma ei mõelnud seda. Nüüd, kui ma istun siin, kõik vaid rihmaga sees vangikongi tuntud ka rakkude, reaalsus on hakanud võtma…

“Sa sööd, sleep and shit wherever we assign you for the next twenty-four months gentlemen,” thinking back on the words spoken by the Lieutenant when I first arrived, “When I call your name, you give your number!”

Stepping in the front of the single-man holding cage the Officer yelled, “Butler!”

Quickly, I barked back with the number that had been attached to my name the day I entered the Bureau of Prisons, “2-6-8-5-2-0-5-0!”

After being strip-searched, photographed, and X-Rayed, I was led to what is known to be the worst unit at USP Lewisburg- G-Block. Veel, it’s where I remain.

Roaches. Mice. Peeling paint. Vents that are nothing more than holes in the wall. A pipe that runs directly through the cell provides my heat during this already cold and snowy winter.

In this short period three bodies have dropped, all the result of being forced into a cell with even your worst enemies. Two men, two different walks of life, trapped. Neither dares to close his eyes at night. Panic buttons, neid ei ole. Cries for help fall on deaf ears in here.

Sanity is my last true friend.



One response to “USP Lewisburg: Reality telerit”

  1. mcnasty says:

    its a rough journey brother and we tend to not know the direction the wind is blowing at times but we do know which way we want to go. at the end of that road we second guess if we needed to take a detour or make a left 1 mile backbut once we realize it we see that our journey was well worth it because it showed survival and skillwe are all strong mass and your journey has just begun.. NO MAN nor CHAINS can enslave your MIND…..

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