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- Oct 10, 2014
That reminds me! Tarl is going to get to take a nice 72 hour nap next to the shitter again!State governments with any inkling of integrity will typically require their counties with jails to post a spreadsheet of their commissary items and prices so that totally assed out indigent inmates can have family order soap and toothpaste for them. The fact that they just make families cast money into this murky hole of third party jail banking companies without any transparency is going to rustle Styx's jimmies when all of his benefactors are asking why they have to install the shadiest unreliable Chinesium apps on their phone to talk with him in jail.
I hope you're reading this Styx. The commissary drop deadline day in Orleans Parish is on Wednesday so book yourself no later than Friday so you can spend your mandatory 72 hours in the drunk tank cells up front before they issue you your flippy floppies and laundry bag full of your spare onesie, towel, washcloth, and tiny Bob Barker soap and tootpaste and four inch toothbrush. If you ask guards nicely they will give you a shitty romance novel to read and a pen and paper (the pen is just a disassembled ballpoint tube only that you'll have to wrap the paper around so you you can use it with your hand and not just your fingertips). You'll need that to fill out your commissary order as you punch it in item by item in the pod phone. Don't be surprised if they fuck up your order.
Forget about him getting jailhouse ROCKED, he's going to get jailhouse DUMPED. Just imagine that he's finally dozing off to sleep, all of his lovely basketball american inmates have tuckered themselves out and have stopped screaming at each other. Any moment it'll be off to dream of Stolas and retard pussy and when he awakes Jeremy will have bailed him out again.