Oh, and to answer your actual question, ;) I was penned-up with a young 
bible carrying Rastafarian who wanted to 'box' me at 2am in the morning on 
my first night. Waking me to do so. He then read some bible to me, and then 
smacked me on the nose. (Yes, it was bleeding).

  Now, back then, I was a fit young guy that could have knocked this guy 
out, but, when I first went in there I was aware enough to see who was in 
the neighboring cells - and yes, they were BIG Rasta boys. I mean six+ guys 
with Arnie's arms. Man, that scared me back then!

   ~Steve~

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