“Many inma­tes will swear that they are ser­ved crea­med chic­ken with sus­picious frequency during sea­gull sea­son. The tedium of pri­son life and pro­lon­ged iso­la­tion’s regres­si­ve effect on per­so­na­li­ty are in lar­ge part res­pon­sible for such fears. Many con­victs ret­reat into juve­ni­le narcis­sism; they will exerci­se their bodies with mon­kish devo­tion, immer­se them­sel­ves in die­ta­ry and nut­ri­tio­nal lite­ra­tu­re, and spend hours in care­ful, loving scru­ti­ny of their hair, their skin, their teeth, their hands and feet.” #

Step­hen G. Mic­haud: “The Only Living Wit­ness: The True Sto­ry Of Ted Bun­dy” #