Sunlight shines through the pitifully small window into the narrow and dark cell, illuminating the poster of bikini girl pasted on concrete wall. I was lying on the cold iron bed, smoking a cigarette, browsed through the Playboy, eyes scanned one sexy body after another in the magazine. "Fucking prison, without a little fun..." I was thinking when I heard the familiar footsteps of the guard and walking down the corridor towards the cell. I unhurriedly hid the magazine under the pillow, the...