Disliked7.7.17 I awoke from a few hours of broken sleep on back destroying wire and plastic mattress in a stuffy room with no air and a blinding light bulb. Every scream of crack head junkie thief, murderer and other assorted psycho rampaging in the echo chamber hallways fills my room like an amplifier. The thrice daily invasion of the guard into my room for inspection! Avoiding the stampede of the cigarette butt scavenging hoards, I step out of the building into the heart of the red light district. The air is putrid with the stench of blocked drains, a...Ignored
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