12 May 74
J.
Yeah, we had some trouble over here and I was in it. I’ve just been released from the infirmary. It was Henderson again. He grabbed my c**k in the showers and gave it a couple of tugs before I pushed him the f**k away. He thought it was a big joke. The fucker wouldn’t stop laughing. He went to make another grab, so I hit the bastard. Then it was on for young and old. He got in a couple of hits, and I got in a couple of hits, then the screws swarmed in and broke us up. Hauled us away stark naked, getting in a couple of punches themselves, the bastards. Henderson came out worse than I did. The thing is, I might end up in solitary. I hope not, but if you don’t hear from me for a couple of weeks, then you’ll know what’s happened. I suppose Lanky will tell you anyway.
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