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PRISON
The women sat in the cafeteria, some banging their fist on the table every once in a while trying to get attention, some busy doing sexual acts with their partner under the food stained tables, others were sitting by themselves timidly, some looking all tough, while the rest were gathered at one side whispering to themselves.
The door was kicked open and Amanda walked in, dressed in an army uniform. She had half her hair braided while the other looked messy and uncombed. There were piercings and tattoos over her face, her cold eyes scanned the room, looking at the faces of each convict, daring them to do something to offend her. She smirked at the attention she had gotten with h
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