My relative said there was a lot of consensual sex happening ,so not as much raping as people think.The first barrack they were in was full of night crawlers, men slithering around under the bunks looking for sex.Then the next barrack was a drug treatment one which was very strict, none of that none sense or you got kicked out of the program and went back to the night crawler barracks.
In this one you had to make your bed, Polish your shoes and keep your shirt tucked in at all times ,and address everyone with yes sir or yes mamm.
They graduated the program ,but Covid had the prisons locked down so they went to another barracks at same facility.
A very strange barracks, full of drugs since they fly over the yard with drones and drop stuff.There was people fapping at the windows when a female guard would walk by, gambling all night with homemade dice and open fires .They would light paper on the metal bed racks and roast stuff.Most had lost commissary privileges so they gambled with bars of soap( worth $1 in prison)cigarettes and drugs.No Little Debbie’s snack cakes.Most of the staff got sick with Covid so the inmates had to work the kitchen.They carried the kitchen knives back to the barracks and there was a stabbing rampage with two men going at each other rolling around on the floor.The guards came in and told them to stop.Never worked with my kids so why would two grown men stop.When the guards came in the unit the inmates would throw stuff at them and spit on them.The inmates ran that barracks.It was so bizarre I called the Governor about it.My relative was immediately moved to a work release unit after that and should be home this week.They had a free world job making good money and was only at the unit at night and weekends.
They never had any trouble with anyone in prison, had weed charges with manufacturing and intent to distribute and they assaulted an informant that snitched them out.
So they had no problems because the other inmates had respect for them.They all hate snitches.
So it will all depend on what you go in for.And never ever snitch.
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