I was a man in this prison like place. I was committed for a crime I didn't commit and I believe I was placed in there for death.
There was this one part I remember well. It was fighting against one of these guy (there were multiple ones who wanted to pick a fight). I beat the guy pretty bad, but it wasn't out of anger it was to prove a point. If I'm not mistaken, I started telling them something like, the body is a greater tool than the mind because. Or something like that. I forgot why I ended up saying that. But upon waking up I thought to myself "well, that sounds a bit backwards"
I started teaching the men in this prison stuff. I guess I figured that if I was gonna die in prison, minus well not waste time.
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