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 Jailbreak: Betrayal  by P. H. Madore set in Capsa 
Shortly after he'd finished masturbating on apresidential Sunday, Cell Z received a bundleof letters to distribute. He sorted them, foundhis, re-sorted them, struck a rationed matchon a hidden flint, and incinerated them all.Cell Y said to the mail carrier in passing,"You are an obvious waste of life.""As opposed to what?""An accidental one!" said Cell X.Monday was Cell A's turn to receive thebundle again. He occupied the majority of hissentence with a tennis ball.Being the only literate prisoner, Cell Ashouted the contents to the rest."
I hate you! Love, your wife! 
" he
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shouted. "M, that was you.""
I'm coming to get you! 
" he screamed forCell C. "Just like your cousin said last time, C.Pay him back."He orated some more.
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ere was neverany variation.
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e writers were either hatefulor loving. "I'm too tired to read anymore!"A month passed.
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e mail carrier grew abeard. He had blinking and staring problems.His shoes clacked. As he pulled his heavy sackof mail down the hallway, he sang his owntune. "
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ere's no need to fall in love...remaincalm.
"Cell M threw a piece of chiseled cementin the mail carrier's direction, missing him,and told him to find a cockroach quick. Inretaliation the mail carrier stood in front of Cell M and ate his mail."You suck at singing," said Cell N from
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behind. "And we don't appreciate it.""You owe me thirty bucks, you bastard,"Cell F insisted.
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e mail carrier blushed and didn'trespond to the accusation. Defiant, he sat inthe middle of the isle and opened a newspaper,flaunting his freedom.A week more passed during which the mailcarrier and Cells A through C held husheddiscussions.Cell Z's curiosity was piqued to the pointthat he cashed in a favor with his mate, anoverweight rodent by the name of Kemp,accrued over the course of nineteenconsecutive Black Jack victories. On theeighteenth game the two bet their lives. Kempground his better judgement into mush andplayed the hand. Cell Z grinned madly andKemp scurried only to find the same grin on
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