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  • Nome Governo: Tewhan Butler
  • Registre Número: 26852-050
  • Idade:34
  • Time Served:11 anos
  • Home Town:East Orange, NJ
  • Sentença:30 anos.
  • Corrente de carga:RICO
  • Pseudônimo:Massacre
  • Data de Lançamento:2029
  • Afiliação prisão:Sangue (Duplo ii / QSBG)
  • Círculo de Influência:Altariq Gumbs, Emmanuel Jones, Lester Alford, Marco Miguel Robertson, Pele Brown, David Drone, Jermaine Ray, Marcus Martin, Michael Simpson, Omar Austin, Quaheem Edwards, Torvos Simpson, Vincent Gamboa
  • Instituição:USP McCreary
  • Aqui, minha vida atrás das grades oferece compreensão para aqueles de vocês que se aventuram 'a vida' sem compreensão de suas conseqüências: a adversidade, os obstáculos ea viagem é preciso viajar sozinho quando o martelo é batido, seu celular está bloqueado e as luzes se apagam.

USP Lewisburg: Realidade em conjuntos

Já se passaram quatro meses desde que eu entrei que eles gostam de chamar o CASA GRANDE- Unidade de Gestão Especial (SMU) no de segurança máxima Estados Unidos Penitenciária Lewisburg. À primeira vista, eu não pensei em nada. Agora, como eu me sento aqui, mas todos amarrado dentro desta dungeon também conhecido como uma célula, realidade está começando a definir em…

“Você vai comer, 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, “Mordomo!”

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. Ainda, 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, não há nenhum. Cries for help fall on deaf ears in here.

Sanity is my last true friend.

 

  

One response to “USP Lewisburg: Realidade em conjuntos”

  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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