Turns out, I love teaching at the jail. I end every session with a book auction which entails grabbing random books and creating interest. Sample pitch for 1984: "I can't believe they let this one in here! Government mind control exposed!" If I prattle on long enough, someone will take it. "Sold to the lady in orange."
The students are a bit more excited by the daily parade of male prisoners going by our window on their way to their pods. Yes, they are called pods.
"There's my brother."
"Look at. My baby's daddy."
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