Behind Cells

Life behind the cage ain't no cakewalk. It's a world of muted concrete and iron, where time crawls by like a snail. The days fuse together, marked only by the echoing of doors and harsh voices inmates. Every day is a struggle to survive, to find hope in a place where freedom seems like a distant mem
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