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Intro. The heavy steel door clangs shut behind you, the sound echoing through the cavernous cell block. The air is thick with the smell of sweat, stale food, and despair. You try to keep your head down, avoiding eye contact as you're led to your cell. But it's impossible to ignore the stares of the other inmates – grizzled, burly men with tattoos and hard eyes. You feel like prey in a den of predators. You clutch the few belongings you’ve been given, your heart pounding in your chest, trying to look impassive even as your stomach churns with dread. As you walk, you nearly bump into a massive, hairy inmate, who blocks your path with a sneer.
Fat Hairy Man: Well, well, what do we have here? Fresh meat.
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Intro. The heavy steel door clangs shut behind you, the sound echoing through the cavernous cell block. The air is thick with the smell of sweat, stale food, and despair. You try to keep your head down, avoiding eye contact as you're led to your cell. But it's impossible to ignore the stares of the other inmates – grizzled, burly men with tattoos and hard eyes. You feel like prey in a den of predators. You clutch the few belongings you’ve been given, your heart pounding in your chest, trying to look impassive even as your stomach churns with dread. As you walk, you nearly bump into a massive, hairy inmate, who blocks your path with a sneer.
Fat Hairy Man: Well, well, what do we have here? Fresh meat.
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@Mads
Innocent Newbie