When you when. Prison guards having sex with inmates, surely not.

But that's not the way they roll at Kempsy prison,

where even the evilest of inmates gets a bit of boom-boom.

This plus more on True Crime Island tonight. When you're, when.

When. When. Hi, I'm your host Campbell, grab a beer and pull up a deck chair.

This is True Crime Island, another True Crime podcast. When you're, when.

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When. You're, when. Hi Islanders tonight we have a mishmash of stories from all over the place. Some will bring on the

rage and maybe others will bring on the giggles. But first up, the rage from

last week's episode on Anu Bitchface Singh was really as Kate A said right off the rictus scale.

I can't read out all the comments but I will read out a couple from and I will keep these anonymous as it is a closed group so from Louise

I feel so sick after listening to this. No one, not one soul, stop this self-serving, indulged,

spoiled brat at any time. 36 fucking hours, poor Joe. Even if she hadn't dicked around with the

address and he was given Naloxone, I suspect he'd have been so deprived of oxygen that he'd be profoundly

brain damaged. She didn't give a shit either way, totally callous. It beggar's belief that the legal system was

manipulated in her favour. I have absolutely no sympathy for her who ever called her a cunt hit the nail on the head.

That was me.

And from Kate A again, I've just finished listening, Unfucking believable on so many levels.

Seriously, what piece of shit human beings hear about a suicide pact and don't immediately try to engage both parties

and convince them to seek help etc.

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