![]() My memories were the evidence that I had lived. ![]() Those memories made me realise that, despite my anger, I was strangely happy. At first it was just the story of how I got arrested, but given that I had little else to do, my mind began to wander back to the memories of the many adventures that had led to my incarceration. At least in prison, they got food every day-even if it was served in a bucket. Many had been in prison for years, so what was an extra week or two? For some, it was a better life than the outside world offered them. They played cards, traded drug-trafficking tips, and when they were especially bored, they called for the doctor, pretending to be dead. They went about their business of entertaining themselves while they waited for the slow wheels of "justice" to turn. Sensing my inner fury, my cellmates left me to fester in my own negativity. ![]() Anger at the cheaters who had tricked us anger at the staff that had misadvised us anger at the police who wouldn't let me leave the country. I stared at the bare white wall of my cell. " -Dr Tammie Matson, author of Elephant Dance. One can't help but be swept away by 100% Love Guaranteed. "A spellbinding true story of love, passion and adventure. ![]() One can't help but be swept away by 100% Love Guaranteed." -Dr Tammie Matson, author of Elephant Dance. ![]()
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