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“Martin, can we meet in the library, if you have time?” asked Blake Taylor, who stood outside Martin’s cell.
“Hey, Blake. How are you? I was just doing some reading,” responded Martin.
“Do you have time to discuss my case?” asked Blake.
“Of course. Nothing else to do in this place,” said Martin.
“Maybe all lawyers aren’t entirely useless,” said John.
“I know. I’ve been thinking of some good lawyer and doctor jokes all day. Maybe we can start a consulting firm behind prison bars? What about prison doc or tele-convict? You know, like tele-medicine. I can help raise some venture capital funds. So far, I’m counting on at least three packs of soups and candy during the first angel fund investors call,” said Mike, chuckling.
The New Yorkers, as the prison guards called them, tried to h
