Looks like a good recipe for a trip across the state to Brushy Mountain. Room, board, wardrobe, and a whole bunch of new faces to meet and greet. You may be lucky to do automotive work, i.e. painting license plates. LOL
Actually I heard that a prisoner painted something extra on the back of a plate to the effect of telling "Lulu" just what she could do with herself. The jobs are now out-sourced. Don't know if there's any truth to the rumor, but it makes a good story.
