I think I would be fine in jail
I spend most of my time in my room
I barely talk to people
And I do not mind tastless food
I think I would be fine in jail
I went through a pandemic
Where I had to be quarantined alone
For months
I think I would be fine in jail
But I do not want to go to jail
I would not be happy in jail
I would be fine in jail
I am fine
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