Wrong place at the wrong time. (defenseless)


God forbid they let us do anything creative or healthy with
our time. (sarcastic)


Blah, blah, blah…that will help pass the time. Thank God!


<Blah, blah, blah didn’t happen…> (disappointment)


The jail is a private for profit business.  The inmates
must purchase everything they need through their commissary. (vulnerable)


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