Yards are unnecessary and should be eliminated and replaced with small exercise areas where the inmates get to choose who they want to associate with. Doing his would almost eliminate the murders. Of course they know this, but the whole point is for them to kill each other. The same goes for drugs and other contraband. They could stop it cold if they wanted to, but it's another tool for killing inmates and giving them more prison time. Possession of even one cigarette is now a felony in our prisons and jails. How's that for baiting the trap?

Gangs are rampant in prisons, and drugs, sex, food, smokes, and other things from the outside are currency to these people. These gangs are the de facto rulers of prisons in this country. The guards just sit back and watch the show. I once saw two officers betting on who would get stabbed first as a pack of angry gang members fought each other on the yard one day. Life is dirt cheap. And if you're white, it's less than worthless. You are a target the second you walk in. All our prisons are populated primarily by niggers and Mestizos, and both races despise whites with a murderous passion. And unless you very quickly ally yourself to some other whites, your odds of surviving even the first week are grim indeed. You have to have allies to watch your back, or you'll have so many shivs sticking out of it one night, you'll look like a frigging porcupine. They kill whites for sport. You don't have to commit an offense either real or imagined. Being white is all the offense they require...

It doesn't matter one bit if you can't stand the lowlife you're allied with, you take him because he means survival. The other real danger is rape. A new inmate is called "fresh meat" because if they can force you, you'll be raped multiple times that same night by as many black bucks as can get to you. You can scream for help all you want, but it's not coming. The guards just snicker and go back to their magazines. They're not about to risk getting shanked over the virginity of some inmate's anus. It's a flat guarantee they'll try this your first night, so you must fight them with all your strength. Inflict as much damage as you can on these bestial perverts. The only thing they respect is toughness. If you make it too costly to mess with you, even if you take an ass beating over it, they'll respect you from then on, and they'll never try it again. But if you submit to save your hide, it will be only the beginning of being raped almost every night from then on out. You will have become a "bitch". Many an Aryan has killed himself after this night after losing the fight, rather than live years as some mud's bitch...

Possessions are routinely stolen or vandalized, food is stolen right off your plate in the mess hall unless you guard it closely, and guards routinely come in and turn your cell inside out as they look for contraband. It's also common for muds to plant contraband in a white's cell just before a "surprise" inspection, because possession of anything forbidden will get you more time added to your sentence. It is extremely common for some poor soul to be originally sentenced to two or three years to end up serving life without parole because the muds forced him to kill one of them to prevent it from murdering him. And the vast majority of the time, the prison guards and warden will lie their asses off in court to ensure this happens, refuting your claim of self defense with tons of false testimony. Why? Because all of these bastards are appointed by government Jews in power, and now must follow the Jew agenda to persecute and destroy all whites. I've seen proof of this with my own eyes more than once. For two years I worked as a fugitive retrieval officer, tracking down and re-arresting escaped convicts. Most of the time they were escaped axe murderers or molesters and the like, and I had no qualms about sending them back. But every once in a while it was a brother Aryan that had been caught up in the Jewish web. For some strange reason I was never able to locate these prisoners, no matter how hard I tried...

One time I was waiting for an inmate to clean up so I could take him to a higher security prison. He was a real killer, and a handful..a crazed nigger that smelled like a rhinoceros butt. Other niggers had deliberately plugged their power-flush toilets and flushed them repeatedly and in unison to flood the adjoining cells with their crap. Said coon was washing off the turds. And as I waited, looking down a long, narrow corridor with cells facing on either side, a black bowling ball came rolling down the run towards me. It didn't sound right as it rolled up to me and stopped, and when I looked down at it, it looked back at me. It was some mud's head! Some other coon had cut the head off another inmate and then sent it rolling down the run toward me just to watch my expression. A hundred faces peered out of their cages expectantly as I realized what it was I was looking at. They were hoping I'd freak. Instead I said "Strike!" and the place exploded with laughter. They were testing me and I passed. This is what these animals do for entertainment...

After a while you become jaded to the horrors of those places, but you also learn quickly that the entire system is corrupt to the bone, and a grist mill for whites. Although whites are a tiny minority in America's prisons, the death rate for them is triple that of all the other races there combined. The quality of food and even medical care all depends on how much you can pay officials and trustees. Even parole board members can be bought for enough money. Every aspect of our prison system is corrupt, and it goes all the way to the top. One dark night my partner and I busted a deputy warden of one prison who was selling dope to the inmates then busting them the next day for it. This evil racket put gold stars in his record, which helps for advancement, while the inmate paid the price. We received a complaint from one of our key informants and staked out the place where the deputy warden was supposed to make his drop. Sure enough, after a few hours he showed up at the fence, dope in hand. We busted this evil turd, cuffed him, stuffed him and hauled his worthless ass to the nearest county jail where we booked him for a number of felonies and tossed him rather roughly into a cell as he screamed about how important he was, and how we would regret this, yada, yada, yada.

He was right. We booked him Friday night. Monday morning the prick was back in his swivel chair as if nothing had happened. All charges had been dropped by the D.A because all the evidence had somehow come up missing. The evil bastard just smirked at us. Five officers, including myself and four others drove to the capitol a few days later to talk to the director of the Department of Corrections himself. We were only able to get as far as his deputy, who told us quite arrogantly that the drug ring that the deputy warden was a part of, ran through every prison in the state and all the way to the top. The bastard admitted this openly to us, right there in his office. You could have used our mouths for dustpans. Then he said, "There's nothing you can do to stop it, and if you try you'll only end up hurting your own careers and causing yourselves a ton of grief. This is the way the world works, boys. Wake up." We all left feeling betrayed and deeply disillusioned with our entire government. My fellow officers more than me, because I had previously worked for military intelligence and already knew what a corrupt ball of hair our government is at every level. It's just hard to have it rubbed in your face. The next day we all resigned our commissions and left the force. All of us. We hoped our actions made a large enough ripple to get people on the outside asking questions. It didn't. But at least we were free of their grip...

Many of you have seen the movie "Brubacker", where bodies were dug up on the prison grounds. This isn't fantasy. I know where a number of bodies are buried. All of them white. If an inmate escapes some of these prisons, he's just as likely to end up dead and buried as he is to be recaptured. Some officers make a sport out of hunting them down and killing them for fun, then burying the bodies on prison grounds. This is far more common than you might think, especially at prisons built on state forest property. Lots of woods...

The worst of the worst of the Mestizos and blacks are in these places, along with some pretty evil whites as well. But there are also a large number of political prisoners that have been sent to these places to be killed. The officials know what the odds of survival are, and with a phone call to the warden, those odds can skyrocket. These places are death traps for Aryans. Filthy hell holes where you are jammed in with hundreds of filthy, stinking, murderous sub-humans to punish you for being Aryan. The cells as a rule are the vilest, filthiest things imaginable. Roaches, rats, leaking toilets, mold, peeling paint, rusty water, toilets that flood, flies, heat, and stink. Hog heaven to the muds, but hell on earth to us Aryans. Whatever you do, never let yourself get busted by one of the goons currently patrolling our streets or you'll end up in one of these nightmares without end. Personally, they'll never take me alive because I know first-hand what's waiting. I may die, but I'll die a free man...

Our new nation must not copy the old system. Whites must be segregated from muds, and also separated according to offense. No more putting burglars in with axe murderers. We must be tough, but humane in our prisons. After all, it could be you someday. Never say never...