There's only so much I can tolerate, and this crosses the line even for me. Were I judge, this would be my sentence:
Five years, hard labour, 12 hours a day, seven days a week -- with solitary confinment in the off-hours. No parole, no weekend passes, no TV, no newspapers, no internet, and no family or conjugal visits.
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