I did what I could. I visited on Tuesdays, and put money on your Commissary books.
I appreciated that.
It enabled me to pay the three packs of ramen admission price
to the homies in C block's sock-puppet production of "Wakanda Forever"
which was fascinating and informative.
Alas, shortly following that, I grew bored with the whole scene
and had some of El Chapo's boys bust me out.
Employee perks, you betcha.