Chapter 122
"Medication time!" There was a loud thud at the door. The young man inside the cramped padded cell looked up at the beautiful nurse that stood at the door. He'd always thought she was beautiful, with her long brown hair and radiant skin. He liked the uniforms the nurses wore, snug to the skin, accentuating their curves. He knew the nurse's skirt was one or two sizes too small, he liked to think it was just for him. The state had deemed him crazy, a man whose mind was so clearly broken that the only thing to do was to lock him far away from society and feed him until he passed on. Life was a desolate wasteland for him, nothing good to offset all the evil. For years he struggled and squirmed against the straight jacket that bound him, never saying a word, hissing and spitting at the equall
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