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Wednesday, February 02, 2005
The Rock
Local Jail
Ye Olde Gaol -- was a huge establishment that didn't even appear to offer any kind of security even when it was at its prime. Wooden doors and steel bars were the only security and it boasted of three cells. They must of had a rush of crime at some point as two additional make shift cells were erected in the back corner of the property that looked like a strong wind (occerance daily, which is the reason for my jacket). It was a neat thing to find though.
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