Back to Dodge. Sent to Unit 12, cell 3. My cellie says he is staffed and waiting to go to Oshkosh. I get some fathers day and birthday messages. There is no desk to sit and write comfortably but I will try to get some letters out. And, try to get some sleep after another miserable time in Kenosha. That place is so wrong in so many ways.
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