Haha yeah, it was so wild that when I was back up in the North 15 years later I was still looking over my shoulder... ;-)

I'll write about that with all the funny details once I figure out how to monetize shit outside the Amazon death camps!

A lot of it was psychological warfare with the officers haha, especially when all of us had blue cloth gloves on a Sunday of all days, that came from a raid late that Saturday.

Anything unpredictable tended to make them not even dare to ask haha!