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When I transferred to A-East, there was an officer there that hated my guts and everything else about me. He had bid on the spot that I bid on and got in that unit. He felt he deserved it. This is a seniority system, so he did not deserve it. His skills, knowledge, initiative, etc. did not even come close to mine. He was a slacker that was buddies with the sergeant in this cell block.

He was a liar. He told falsehoods about me to this sergeant buddy of his and the sarge bought into them. Working in this place, I was used to situations like this. I followed policy and worked hard, so these kinds of people eventually did themselves in.

This turkey eventually became frustrated, quit and returned to his home country that he said was so fantastic and constantly raved about. He would complain about the United States.

Shortly before I retired, he was back in this country working again in this prison. I never had to deal with him after he returned. Too bad others had to. Too bad the DOC let him return. Too bad the United States let him come back.