Due to my brothers' legal histories, I was often rounded up with the "usual suspects" whenever an act of theft or vandalism took place at the school. Then they (principal, Phys Ed instructor, custodian) would accuse me of having committed the crimes and that my punishment would be less if I said I did it while they threatened me with stories of all the awful things inmates did to each other in prison (I was only 12 to 14 years old at the time).
Fortunately, I had watched a lot of Perry Mason on TV. I denied everything, then clammed up. Eventually, the police would catch the real culprit, and they would be forced to let me go. "You got lucky THIS TIME!" as they shoved me out the door.
My parents didn't care. I guess by that time, they had given up on me too.
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