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Boris:
Alright ladies, get to your beds. We've got breakfast early tomorrow, if you're late, you're aren't getting anything.

Minnie:
Okie Dokey!

Roxanne:
Yeah yeah.

Boris:
Oh, and Roxanne. Do try to make yourself look more presentable.

Roxanne:
Excuse me?

Boris:
Try not to look like you were raised in a barn. Take pride in your appearance, you love to look good, don't you?

Roxanne:
Yes... you're right. I do. Thank you. Goodnight.
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The next morning, Roxanne takes some time to do her hair before heading to the cafeteria.

Roxanne:
Jeez. The food here is way too amazing to be prison food. It's a freaking buffet up there. Too bad most of the bimbos here are content with small salads.

Brenda:
Too bad indeed. Sup Squirt. The name's Brenda, and I'm your new best friend.

Roxanne:
Wow! Someone... Relatively normal. Everyone around here seems to be on the same drug. It's no wonder they have easy access to it, there are barely any guards around. My cellmate was acting like a complete idiot all night. Oh... I'm Roxanne by the way.

Brenda:
Yeah, well, I've never gotten any drugs here as far as I know. But I've seen women go to flat chested and smart to having porn star knockers in just a few weeks, and porn star brains.

Roxanne:
What? How?

Brenda:
I think the guards are slipping the ladies something powerful. And it's potent stuff. I saw you walking around yesterday, your hair wasn't that long or stylish, and I'm willing to bet before today you didn't bother making it look that good either. Yup, they've already gotten to you, so stay on your toes to make sure you don't change any further.

Roxanne:
Just when I thought I found someone I could relate to, it turns out she's crazy. I think I'll finish eating in my cell.

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Boris:
Alright ladies, get to your beds. We've got breakfast early tomorrow, if you're late, you're aren't getting anything.

Minnie:
Okie Dokey!

Roxanne:
Yeah yeah.

Boris:
Oh, and Roxanne. Do try to make yourself look more presentable.

Roxanne:
Excuse me?

Boris:
Try not to look like you were raised in a barn. Take pride in your appearance, you love to look good, don't you?

Roxanne:
Yes... you're right. I do. Thank you. Goodnight.
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The next morning, Roxanne takes some time to do her hair before heading to the cafeteria.

Roxanne:
Jeez. The food here is way too amazing to be prison food. It's a freaking buffet up there. Too bad most of the bimbos here are content with small salads.

Brenda:
Too bad indeed. Sup Squirt. The name's Brenda, and I'm your new best friend.

Roxanne:
Wow! Someone... Relatively normal. Everyone around here seems to be on the same drug. It's no wonder they have easy access to it, there are barely any guards around. My cellmate was acting like a complete idiot all night. Oh... I'm Roxanne by the way.

Brenda:
Yeah, well, I've never gotten any drugs here as far as I know. But I've seen women go to flat chested and smart to having porn star knockers in just a few weeks, and porn star brains.

Roxanne:
What? How?

Brenda:
I think the guards are slipping the ladies something powerful. And it's potent stuff. I saw you walking around yesterday, your hair wasn't that long or stylish, and I'm willing to bet before today you didn't bother making it look that good either. Yup, they've already gotten to you, so stay on your toes to make sure you don't change any further.

Roxanne:
Just when I thought I found someone I could relate to, it turns out she's crazy. I think I'll finish eating in my cell.