I'm in a jail cell, but there's no jailers. I have items that would not be permissible in jail. A deceased friend is in the adjoining cell with guitars. I'm able to go into his cell. I had drugs with me in jail. I'm able to pull the bars of the cell out and squeeze out of the cell. I leave the jail and am picked up by my mother driving a jeep. She drives me back to jail. I slide back under the bars into the cell.
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