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I’m writing a paper on the Stanford Prison Experiment, which now connects to Abu Ghraib; one set of men walked into a plaything, a basement in the bottom of a University, and could quit at anytime; and roll into fresh mattresses again, but when it came a second time round, and there was another reason to be afraid, what happened was different; no get out clause in the basement just the hands of mindless hearts of those already too numb to do anything different when down there.
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Jul 22, 2013
Jul 22, 2013 at 3:30 PM UTC
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I’m writing a paper on the Stanford Prison Experiment, which now connects to Abu Ghraib; one set of men walked into a plaything, a basement in the bottom of a University, and could quit at anytime; and roll into fresh mattresses again, but when it came a second time round, and there was another reason to be afraid, what happened was different; no get out clause in the basement just the hands of mindless hearts of those already too numb to do anything different when down there.
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Jul 22, 2013
Jul 22, 2013 at 3:30 PM UTC
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