Astronaut Zuki

You'll probably be here all day. We're backed up, so you probably won't see a judge till tomorrow. That's the way it is. Get in the cell.

I stepped in, the cell doors clanked shut. My hangover was hitting me now. Three Dominicans in suits immediately ceased their conversation and began staring at me. I looked at them, and then around the cell. There were about seventeen men. A few were white and spanish, but mostly everyone was black.

All the benches were taken, a lot of the men had taken to sleeping on the floor. It was Wednesday morning, around 9am. I had been up all night.

A lot of the men in the cell were crazy. The kind you would see aggressively muttering to themselves in the subway. That type. I sat down next to one who offered me space on the bench beside him. He was far gone.

Time passed slowly. An infection on my knee was out of control, a result of sleep deprivation, alcohol, and the night before. I hadn't eaten anything in awhile. My last meal was bourbon.

Amongst all the screaming I heard one man yelling. His head was in his hands.

Sobriety sucks! Ohhh...I need a drink!!

I was holding her down now, her body was rigid. I studied her face. Her teeth were clenched, her breathing was even more hurried than before. Strangely, her eyes were shaking. I looked directly, deep into them. Her head was shaking in a way that made it seem like her eyes would vibrate right out of the sockets.

Sunday white belt class

Training day. I look forward to grinding my body into nothing and then poisoning it heavily after. I will encounter my spirit guide, I am sure of it.

Thursday afternoon class. A little tired, but in a good way. Chugging water, killing the various poisons in my system before the day gets ahead of me.

Vicodin haze...

"Perverts pot of gold at the end of a digital rainbow." -Detective Elliot Stabler

Greg, Mark, Ronnie, Alex

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Sundays class.

"Virtual sex wasn't enough, this perv wanted Rachel for real."
-Detective Olivia Benson. SVU Season 9, episode 2.