I *chuckled* when I saw the screenshot and thought “word, how were them nasty ass cheese sandwiches nigga?”. But then I watched and learned that the pigs ran out and picked up McDonald’s for Paul, not once, but TWICE. I hear that. I remember the first time I went through the Tombs, I was there for a good 48 hours and when I got out I ran straight to the McDonald’s on Canal Street for a #2, only to find that I couldn’t even finish half of one of the burgers because I was suffering from Central Booking Gut.
CBG occurs when you’ve been laid up for a couple days inhaling nothing but stinking ass bum odor, washing down cheese sandwhiches with room temperature milk and not evacuating your bowels because who the fuck wants to take a shit in front of 15 other fools. Good times. At the end of the day though, if you’re walking out of there, rather than boarding that Riker’s bus, you’re good money.