Celebrities in Prison

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Start miming coitus.

You make a circle with your thumb and forefinger. Gazing at it passionately you extend your tongue around the rim, licking prison dust from your thumbnail. You look over at Scarlett, your other forefinger poised for entry- but she's gone.

Your plan worked. Well, Plan B worked anyway: you're now alone in the visiting room. There's a bench, some chairs around a table, a radio and a Man-size (tm) ventilation shaft.

Look at the radio.
Get in the shaft, stupid!

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