A Brick Floor in Prison

I remember walking up to rico's cell and thinking, my god, this guy has a brick floor. What? A brick floor in prison? Well, it wasn't actually brick night, you knok. So he had his cell done up with all these shelves, containers, that fancy looking brick floor and porterecan flax all over the place. I definly can sympathize with what you say and write. My cell was my sanctuary too. And i couldn't wait till the end of the day when i can make it back to the cell where i can just relax,. an rest from from the chaos of the day. Now i'm back vigilant in the hostile environment.