Downside of working in a jail #57:
There’s party a few doors down at my apt complex. One of the attendees is a recent (and frequent) ex-inmate. Now he knows where I live. And if (when?) he comes back to the jail, he can just tell everyone else there where I live too.
HE TRIED TO BRIBE ME! He strait up tried to get me to sneak some stuff into the jail, to his brother, for some cash. I WAS IN UNIFORM, WALKING TO MY TRUCK AND EVERYTHING!
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
oh man, that’s hilarious.