When I was in prison, I saved two people from dying from a fentanyl overdose on the rock (both survived but one died temporarily the other was choking on his vomit and I had to him on his side). Another time was in 2016 when I told an intersex female via FaceBook (back in my EDFB days) who got kicked out by her stepdad to check into Salvation Army and she showed me videos of her making friends. I've stood up for people in prison when there was some white boy I felt sorry for was getting bullied by this dumbass nigger in my room so we fought and he put me in a headlock with my head and right arm in his grips and pulled my right arm and locked me in it until I could barely breathe and I struggled, clawing this muscular nigger's back with my dirty fingernails (hopefully they got infected) and injured his spine during the struggle (dude was complaining about back pain afterwards). We both grew tired and stopped. Sometime later, I checked out after I told the CO he had a knife so they had to bring in contraband to toss the cell, because he was threatening my roommate, and they handcuffed us and took us out the cell, and found nothing (dude was bluffing) and when they were about to put me back in, I started attacking him at the door while we were both cuffed, throwing headbutts and kicking him, and said out loud when the police leave I was gonna kill him, so they had to take my ass out. Another time happened when I was at Evans when I finally got tired of another retarded ass nigger they put me in a room with (muslim and former blood who beat a murder charge in the past and was brought back for a domestic violence charge) and after attempting to check out a million fucking times, I get sick of this nigger (who was oppressing some other frail white boy) so when I'm at the door on the rock, banging for the Lt to come back in, the IRC (who was the imam) started talking shit, so I told him to mind his business, so sometime later, he told my roommate (since they banged) and he hits me in my face, so I swung back and strick him in his meaty neck with my palm (I tried to torque his spine and kill his ass), this other nigger named "Main" (who was Mark Henry sized, but muscular instead of fat) picks me up, and goes for a bodyslam, but I close my left arm against my body, because he was telegraphing that was the side he was gonna throw me on) and I land on my left arm and side on that hard ass tile, but I get back up immediately after, and start banging on the door again, so the bitchass Lt comes back and asks me who did it and I point at them and tell her who did it, so she tells me to sit down on the barber chair and wait until classification finds me a new room. So I wait, and talk to some white boys (including the dude he swung on for upsetting that other dumbass nigger nextdoor to me) and I sit down on the barber chair (my left arm and side was injured, but my right arm was still usable then), and they circle around me a few more times, but I just kept my eyes on the floor and ignored them. They walked off and didn't touch me after that. Before the fight, that Mark Henry sized lame ass nigga "Main" had talked shit to me, but I shrugged him off like he wasn't shit. There was some other nigger he was yelling at, but he was soft. See, ever since I became Christian I was left with a choice: do you fsar God or do you fear these fake ass niggers? Btw, this fight happened 6/24/24 when I was in Waxhaw B (I was in #124 and Main was in #151). Before that other white boy left, he got called up (he was crying and shaking), so I handed him a Bible and showed him love, only for him to find out he was going home that day. Well, when they called off rec and everybody went back up, the Lt told me to go back to my room to grab my stuff, so I get in there (my roommate was laying on the bed, possibly because I hurt his spine because his neck buckled after I hit him) and the nitch was threatening to close me in, so I hastily throw my trash bag with my property ontop my mat, and drag it out with my good arm (she was mocking me earlier after I got injured, and I called the bitch a liar before the fight happened) and tge PI worker from Waxhaw A puts my belongings in the yellow cart and we headed off for Cherokee. Before I arrived, Lt. Brown told me to tell Lt. Moultrie to take me to medical after they cleared the holding cell in operations. After I get there, they close me in and the nigger never lets me back out. I was screaming in pain. He tells me to sign up for a sick call. So I had to wait till night shift came in to do it and then the next day this stupid cocksucker hits me on going. It took over a month until fucking AUGUST for that pain to go away by itself. I got in more fights than that. It's prison. If you hace a violent charge, they put you in cells with other inmates who have violent charges (like murderers). I can share more stories if ya'll are interested.
That niglet was a cannibal. It tried to EAT people! It didn’t deserve the peanut butter!!