Tales From The Shelter – 8
The mix of people staying at the Silly Ann Hotel is varied. Most have some sort of mental illness or mood disorder and are recovering addicts. I’m a mood disorder, but it gets lumped in with mental illness. We’re a dime a dozen and of the $925 I get monthly for disability , $375 goes to the Silly Ann. Where their real bread comes from is the men who just got out of prison, especially the violent or sexual crime ones….that hovers over $5,000 a month. Female prisoners only allot the Silly $1, 700. Men prisoners are given $70/week (month living allowance, women are given straight welfare at $235/month. Make sense, sound fair…nuh uh.
You can tell who the pedophiles and rapists are….they just plain look creepy. No kidding. It gets confirmed by the women inmates, and they are boiling mad about it. No wonder. There’s children here. And women. The peds eye up the kids in the cafeteria , it’s sickening. Generally the guys don’t know the rapists or ped’s – it would be too hard for them to contain themselves and blood would spill on the floors of the Silly.
the Hotel thrives on donations and government money; I think they’ve gone too far. There should be seperate housing for these sickos , in fact there should be a seperate, isolated island, well patrolled, with some survival tools like axes, gardening equipment, and that’s about it. No guards. Just patrolling ships. Oh ya, and let’s not forget castration, although a guy can still get hard. Maybe a quick Bobbitt would do too.
Money. It’s at the hand of almost everything. The Silly is no exception.