I took pride in the knowledge that I was one of the most hated guards on the hill. I believed that if those losers hated me, then I must have been doi...g something right. Danny Munoz, however, was a special case. Danny was a loser. Most of the people in prison were losers, but Danny was a special case. I had made it my mission in life to make his time as miserable as I could. I don't think that I ever referred to him by anything other than loser and fagot. The day before he left the prison, I. "Why don't you come in and have look at my wall of fame?"I hesitated for a second then nodded, my pub lunch could wait."If I can I take a picture of each work," he explained waving at the wall covered with hundreds of Polaroid pictures."This one is great," I said tapping a picture of a mermaid, her breasts bare and her long hair flowing."Yeah, but look at this one," he pointed.It was a picture of nice naked breast with a small tattoo of a horse just above the nipple."You'll be surprised where. ”I asked, “How many is a few times?”Carrie blushed again, “About twenty or so with eight or ten different boys. You won’t tell on me will you? I’m still a virgin. Honest!”At fifteen I was certainly feeling my hormones kicking in. “Tell you what, you give me some and I won’t tell on you.”Carrie didn’t bat an eye and said, “Sure…anytime…want some now?”Well that caught me a little off guard but hell yes I wanted some right then. However I said, “Sure if you’re up to it that is.”Carrie took me up. Abbot and Costello on steroids. We had to run to get away." And the bagels they made us sample, hot from the oven, were great, too." Lisa agreed. "And Barry forced us to buy some fresh bell peppers and Boston lettuce. He made us promise to make you eat better. Gave us a discount because he says you eat too much fast food and he likes you too much to allow it. He'll probably throw veggies to us every time we pass by." Next we stopped by the newsstand. Aristotle was disappointed that his.