I was sitting quietly in my cell, thinking about.... Well, that's none of your business, when suddenly a couple of guards called out my inmate number. They came into my cell and handcuffed my wrists and ankles, the usual, you know?

They took me to the visiting room, apparently a fan was coming to see me, I was happy, so on the way I was making fun of the other inmates. I sat down at a table to wait for the visitor, that's when you came in.