A visit to Jail

I visit Jail, by magic mountain, i wait fucking 3 hour to see person i know. Many young black and brown mommas with babies and bad fashion. No one tells u whats going on. What to do. They should have tutorials for beginners.  After long line, like waiting for roller coaster, U wait more for bus then they pack u in like prisoners of 3rd world country and drive u  off to countryside jail. They want to punish visitors for knowing prisoners. We bad too. We check in without any cellphones or cameras and the soda machines wont take dollar bills, and the officers ignore you. "where do i..." "go wait in line over there sir." I turn around and the most depressing long hall, narrow for about 100 feet, people waiting for officer to call out prisoner name from shitty drive thru intercom. Shit this is not like in movies. babies crying, some running around. Fat people everywhere. moms and dads, brothers, sisters crying, unborn kids in the belly of women who know nothing better but to love their babie daddies with stupid loyalty, hood love. And the smell of hoochie girls with hooker heels and Youtube asses looking delicious for their thugs. Southside, westside, eastside, northside,  in the bowels of dog brains itself.