Monday, 9 April 2018

Female, 31, Prostitution

The clink of chains woke me up, although I quickly tried to act like I was awake. I shuffled some papers and then made a show of looking up. The two guards I knew, obviously, but I wasn't prepared for knowing the prisoner. We looked at each other for long enough that one of the guards coughed. I looked down at the paperwork and asked the questions I already knew the answers for. Then the guards handed her over to me, and left.

"So... Before I lose this paperwork, I have one question.

How long you been seeing other callboys?"

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