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Once again, I went to visit my son after work on Saturday. I had booked the visit ahead as required, and made sure I was there just before the one pm start. About one fifteen, they finally let us in. The ion scanner was working as weoll as usual and I had to wait for the supervisor to come up and let...
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Visiting in a Canadian prison is like leaving the country. All the rights you think you have are left outside. This is supposed to be part of Canada, but no where else in the country would you be treated so disrespectfully, greeted with such hate, or made to feel llike a third class citizen. I used to...