USA | Tuesday, 5 May 2015 | Views [392] | Comments [2] | Scholarship Entry
The bank clerk eyes me warily. “Yes, $50 in quarters please.” She hands me 4 heavy rolls. “Vending machine, San Quentin prison, I’m told I need to take $50 in quarters.” She looks curious. “I’m visiting my penfriend tomorrow on death row.” I announce ... Read more >
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