The prisoners were ready to die for me. Just like virgin men.
I respect that. They made me their leader just because I freed them. I didn't even free them to help them, I freed them because I wanted to create chaos in the prison so that I could leave this place myself.
But I guess, they were lonely for so long that even a little bit of help from me, made them love me. Fine. Die for me, prisoners. Your memory shall live on like the scent of sperm on an underwear of a thirty year old virgin man
Many of them climbed on the Jailor as if he was a giant prostitute, making him unable to move towards me. And the same thing was happening with the other four guards. Prisoners were making sure I succeeded in whatever I was trying to do.
I also won't let their sacrifices go to waste so I opened the locks of cells one after another like they were the door of a single mother's house.
After a few minutes, all the cells of the first level of this prison were opened.
