My Most Favorite Place

Running through the years of memories in my mind, from places I have been, concludes that nowhere I have been stands out with any significance. I can say, although this is supposed to be favorite places, is that I despise one place for certain that I have been to. This place is a horrible place of monochromatic concrete slab. The people that inhabit this place are all here for one reason or another by upsetting the system. Dining in this hell, is more off-putting than trying to clean up a mess from a night of blacked-out binge drinking. Sleeping here accounts for restless nights, attributed from a slim pad of foam to rest upon while a bright light shines in your eyes through each second of sleepless misery. If you haven't figured out where my least favorite place on earth is, then I shall tell you now. This place is jail. I highly advise anyone reading this to avoid this place of misery at all costs.