Shaun Attwood

And he puts his head back even further.

And he opens his eyes even wider.

Now, when Wildman laughs, he's so big.

It's like the air moves around him.

You can feel it.

So he puts his head back.

And his eyes are bugged.

they all just they all just shut the up right away he was he was a good he was a good man to get arrested with so so we're we're going through a part of it now called the horseshoe

It's at the Madison Street Jail.

This is May 16th, 2004.

It's a horseshoe formation.

You go in one side and you come out the other.

When you're classified, they send you to whichever jail that you're going to go to.

So we're going into the horseshoe like a little old lady behind the plexiglass.

no no no no no then they take your belt off yeah your shoelaces um so you can't hang yourself and there's this series of cells and you are sardine in these cells there's a toilet that's it there's no foam you are just

compressed against the walls if you're lucky when you come into the cell there might be a little space next to the toilet every now and then someone's got to take a dump and everyone's putting their t-shirts over their heads because it effing well stinks you've got gangbangers coming in from one street and then someone comes in from another street and it's on site these guys are just fighting there's blood on the walls the guards are coming in dragging people out

in the corridor we've got these what looks like medieval torture devices restraint chairs and they've got people strapped in these restraint chairs with spit hoods over their heads just just rocking and trying to get out these restraint chairs it's like welcome to dante's inferno we were in there for days

You don't know what time of the day it is.

You only know from the wall when the heat rises against the wall.

But it's the daytime again.