You get your newfound
bouncers together and tear the sheets off your bunk beds. The three of
you turn a dull spoon into a knife, make several rat fangs into sewing
needles, and get some contraband dental floss to serve as thread. Some
grade-A MacGyver sewing action later, you have four frighteningly real
prostitute costumes at your disposal.
A wiry little guard
taps you on the shoulder and gawks at you with a disturbing grin. "Where
is you going, sugar?" he asks. You politely tell him you're getting the
fuck out of here. "Oh no, ya don't." he replies, and grabs your arm. As
he pulls you back through the entrance, you can see your bouncers making
a run for it. "Laws, I ain't never seen no hooker as purty as you is,
right like." the wiry guard tells you. The look in his eyes tells you
more than you ever needed to know. This is not worth escaping the
prison. You break down and tell him you're a disguised prisoner trying
to break free, and you'll just go back to your cell if he leaves you
alone. "Why, you is just playin' hard to get, like on them TV soap
Oprahs ya read about." the brainiac says. "Now, how's about you give me
a lil' kiss?" As he leans in close, you see the entire staff of the
prison gathering behind him to get in on the action.
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