тюремные рассказы

Start reading in: The seventh circle of purgatory, or someone in the house provocateur?    Early in the morning I was taken to the prison sump to take to court. There was already one prisoner in the septic tank, who saw me and jumped to the far corner in fright. It was Jeanne-the Pink Panther…

Start reading in: The sixth circle of purgatory or a mobile phone — shakedown.   Transit introduced: Lera – article 228, Vika – article 105, Marianne – article 228 of the criminal code.    “Yes, once the Diesel went out of the house, so we immediately 228 the most populated. And a murderer.”- outraged Dora Doronina…

   Start reading: The fourth circle of purgatory or unclaimed confession.   Two days before the may day holidays, Diesel was taken from jail to the prison hospital. With her departure, somehow all perked up and cheered up. Only one Dasha looked at us with discontent.    On the morning of the first of may, Masha-Gypsy…

   Start reading in: The third circle of prison purgatory or the image of the soul.   Six cellmates took turns going to the toilet to “torpedo” (hide the “ban-strem”).    Suddenly opened “reservation”, and on the threshold of emerged longitudinal-the matron Olga Vasilyevna.    “Diesel, get your women to the gynecologist!”the jailer said threateningly.    On…

   Start reading in: The second round of prison purgatory in the cell 181.   I awoke to loud shouts and indignation. Opening his eyes, found themselves safe and not fallen down from the bunk-palm trees.    Having looked down, saw, that are fighting cellmates Pauline and Diesel.    “Masha, if you’re going for a walk…