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Locked I hadn't expected the door to slam shut behind me, but it did. I was on my own now, unless you considered thoughtless criminals as actual human beings. Here I am now, thrown in this prison cell, with no real company and no luxuries. Just a Bed, a chair and a shelf with me for the rest of my days. The room was small, about your standard English bathroom size. It had a dull unpainted floor made out of concrete and the walls also unpainted giving the room a dirty, dim look. There was a single light, which hang down from the grimy looking roof and added a little something to the room. But even that something wasn't a good something, infact, the only thing it did was light the face and stomach of my short, obese cellmate that was looking cluelessly across the room. I sat on the bed...

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