And they're all oohing and awing about the facilities. They know where their bread is buttered.
Everybody turns a blind eye to the closet with the whips. Or the hamper basket where they store the chopped off heads and hands.
Tempted to send Ronnie o'Sullivan (my sometime hero) a message to ask him to visit the prisons while he's there.
Sheet, they'll probably be in Israel next year.
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