So I did some time in prison my cell mate beat a cop within an inch of his life and because I didn’t help the guard I got a year in the hole nine months of it was solitary I remember reading and playing chess through the air duct vents for about two months, but then I got into thinking back as far as I could remembering my life all the way up until that point And then I got to thinking about the chicks. I wanted to have sex with in reality, and that led to every wild fantasy that I could dream of being famous being a millionaire. Needless to say seven months went by so fast. I don’t even remember it. Honestly I remember I would fantasize for so long that I would fall asleep wake up and go right back to fantasizing.