Almost went to prison. And that's all I'm going to say...
My cousin back in Chicago went to Stateville. He never seen rape shit, but there were homos that wrapped towels on their heads and acted like, well homos/woman. He said they were "disgusting." You take a shower once a week and you barter and trade like a mother fucker. He said he never seen so much trading and bartering. You learn to make a stinger with a nail clippers and boil water. You guard your shit or someone will steal it because a lot of those F-ups don't have much. He once said a black dude made him dump his food lunch tray, but he just bit his lip as he just wanted to do his time. My cousin is a tough bastard and was a bouncer. So that fool would have had his neck broke. In fact, he protected a guy who was sick in bed in jail before he was transported to prison. This huge black dude was picking on him in bed and my cousin said WTF are you doing and the black dude went to hit my cousin and my cousin blocked his punch and in the process broke his finger. But my cousin slugged him. When my cousin went to prison his hand was bandaged and the fucker security guards that check you when you first enter told him he had to remove the bandage.
He doesn't like to talk about his stay in Stateville, so I don't bring it up much. Stateville is where john Wayne Gacy was at.
Do you wanna know why my cousin went to prison? Drunk and backed into someone. He was supposed to be in a low security prison and the fuckheaded judge threw his ass in a medium max. I guess at the time it was a medium max and upgraded it to maximum.