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When we arrived at the prison, we were led to the
Shaun would do a better job of writing this because there are so many facts to remember...about the birds...the koalas....the
wetlands...the prison. He remembers it all. I remember that there were prisoners imprisoned on what appears to be paradise to
me, and they stood in line to work each day -- if they felt like working. No one was required to work.
It is a remarkable listen and I think he said there is a book in the offing. I think we would buy it.
The cells have now been converted to dorm-style rooms available for groups and individuals looking to stay on French Island.
Shaun noticed the art on the walls. All done by a former prisoner. I think it is interesting to note the naked babe painting
showed so many skeletal bones. I wonder if he was starving to death, himself, and used his own body to model his imaginary
female.
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