My son worked at a prison. They weren't allowed to carry any kind of weapon. They considered that an infringement of the prisoners rights, even when there was a riot and the guards were almost killed. My son was present at one of these, and he said two guards were almost killed, and the only thing that saved their life was locking themselves inside one of the cells, wounded from makeshift knives.
The funny thing, my son spent the whole night marching prisoners to different places and well he said he seen a lot of naked butts, I will say that nicely. It kind of puts fear deep in your soul, when you know your son is working in a place like that, and he is like 5 or 6 hours late and no phone call. Then you hear that a riot has broke out at the very prison he works, and there are two guards down. It is very scary! He don't work there now. I say good..
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