LURKINGPRISONISSUE070809-11                                                                                                                                     
PHOTOS BY JIM BUSSEY II
   “You have a visitor, fancy pants,” the guard said.  “You can just stay in there, Voyeur, until I get your release papers.”

   

   “That guard is something out of Shawshank,” I said.

   “Eh, he’s alright,” Joel said.

   I knew then I’d end up seeing that guard in a fashion spread.

  

   
“So, Joel,” I said. “How’d you land in prison?”  I knew he couldn’t have done anything wrong.

 

   
   He straightened his tie and ran his hand over his hair.

 

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