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Salute them. Respect them. For they most sworn protectors from the criminals. They show up. Sometimes, mainly out numbered. Dealing with so call tough guys that placed themselves there. See them cry, beg and talk a good games. To various mothers, wives and lovers that makes you wonder about their brains. They deal with grievances been alleged. Deal with family's members , now trying to protect their child more than when they had freedom. Deal , with lawsuits from opportunist lawyers ready at the jump o assist them. Some of the best wealthy folks are living in prisons from lawsuits. Correctional officers, the vocalists with skills. No guns, just voice. But weapons exist if need to be used to gain control. ****** robbers, thieves and more. All correctional officers see them all. And yes, some are not the best. Then even they eventually get arrested. Respect them that protects you daily behind the walls of prison.
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Aug 24, 2016
Aug 24, 2016 at 12:05 PM UTC
Correctinal Officers
Salute them. Respect them. For they most sworn protectors from the criminals. They show up. Sometimes, mainly out numbered. Dealing with so call tough guys that placed themselves there. See them cry, beg and talk a good games. To various mothers, wives and lovers that makes you wonder about their brains. They deal with grievances been alleged. Deal with family's members , now trying to protect their child more than when they had freedom. Deal , with lawsuits from opportunist lawyers ready at the jump o assist them. Some of the best wealthy folks are living in prisons from lawsuits. Correctional officers, the vocalists with skills. No guns, just voice. But weapons exist if need to be used to gain control. ****** robbers, thieves and more. All correctional officers see them all. And yes, some are not the best. Then even they eventually get arrested. Respect them that protects you daily behind the walls of prison.
jeffrey-conyers
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Aug 24, 2016
Aug 24, 2016 at 12:05 PM UTC
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