Fiddling While Rome Burns
Carthago Delenda Est
"I used to roll the dice; see the fear in my enemies' eyes... listen as the crowd would sing, 'now the old king is dead, Long Live the King.'.."
Ummm, sorry, that seems utterly excessive and beyond the pale to me. When you come down to it, even the clothes on their back "could be used" to strangle someone or commit suicide. Inmates are not forced to run around naked.
Weaves cost literally hundreds of dollars, are glued to the scalp and stitched to one's own hair. I guaran-damn-tee that having that thing ripped off her scalp in a few seconds hurt like holy hell. Glad the officer was fired, but what about the rest of her colleagues who stood around watching this vicious assault? Bah.