Life Inside Victim-ville by Lanard Miller

When you first get there the inmates ask you where you were from and then place you with your people. Everything was sectioned off and segregated. My people let me know what type of environment I was in and they gave me a knife and told me to keep it with me at all times because it could go down at any minute.

I stepped in the unit and saw the segregation off the rip. The blacks had a TV, the Mexicans had a TV, the whites had a TV, and the Asians had a TV. You didn’t touch other race’s TV, it was a respect thing.

They showed me where my cell was and when I got there I saw that it was a three man cell. My first thought was I won’t be in here for long. But what I didn’t know was the counselors were taking all the blacks cells and giving them to the Mexicans.

One thing that we didn’t do was mix races, a black person couldn’t live in the cell with a Mexican. So somebody had to go and more than likely it was the black that was going to go. There were more of us but the Mexicans had the numbers advantage.

A couple of hours after my arrival we were called to the chow hall where the food was served. When I walked in the chow hall I saw the Mexicans on one side, the whites on one side, the Asians on one side, and the blacks on one side. While I was walking through the food line I saw two tables where there were some men with lipstick on their lips, feminine hair styles, and some of them had tits like women. That shit was crazy. They had chicks with dicks in this joint.

The gay men basically ran all the drugs in the jail. Simply because majority of the inmates had sex with them and gave them anything they wanted. Even the staff and the officers had sexual relationships with these homosexuals. It was out of control. The staff gave the homosexuals what they wanted also. They had everything from mascara, to cell phones, to MP3 players, to tobacco, to alcohol all the contraband ran through them.

The different groups had homosexuals that belonged to them only. The Mexican homosexuals couldn’t get caught with another race, the same for the black homosexuals, and the whites. Every now and then you will see a punk with a black eye and you would already know what happened. The races went hard to protect their gumps. It would be do or die time if a black got caught messing with a gump from another race and vice versa.

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