It was something every newbie to the block asked about. The power dynamics of the gangs in the jail were fairly obvious, except that one weedy looking guy who worked all day in the prisoner library. Everyone gave him respect.
When asked, old hands would tell a story about how when he came in, someone tried to mess with him and he enacted such violence that everyone left him alone.
But one guy asked multiple people, got different stories, assumed it was bullshit and messed with him.
Turns out all the stories were true, and now there was another one.
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