Category loss of freedom

So, do I think I am rehabilitated?

On account of my prematurely greying hair (trust me I stocked up with┬áJust for Men for when I was released) and a hairline that is receding faster than the Dorset coastline, I am respectfully called ‘Uncle’ when inside. Sensitive about ageing in a young man’s domain, I grudgingly accepted the role of a wise prison […]