Everywhere you go in this country, or even this world, you can find a postcard of that place. Even if you are in the most backwards, hillbilly town. Everyone has a chance to let someone else know where they have been no matter where they go. I think this should go for prisoners also.
Doesn't seem fair that they cannot let loved ones know where they have been with a colorful descriptive note. Maybe something that shows their facilities or a picture of their cell. They could have clever notes on them like "Wish You Were Here," or "My Son and My Taxes Go To San Quentin!" I believe this will help with rehabilitation.
Other possible prison postcard slogans:
"My Prison Bitch Can Beat Up Your Prison Bitch"
"Prison: THE best place to find Jesus"
"Three hots and a cot beotch"
"Prison: The birth place of soap on a rope"
"I miss you. See ya' in 3 to 5"
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Thursday, March 20, 2008
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