I wouldn’t know, I’ve never been to prison. I have been to jail a couple of times though. The longest stretch I did was a month while waiting a court hearing. During that time, there weren’t any fights, hardly any arguments, and no one tried to force me into anything. I was propositioned a time or two, but nothing happened when I refused.
The worst thing had to be the boredom. The dorm I was in had 1 tv, with horrid reception. We could get a local channel from 8am to 11am, and that was it. The rest of the time was occupied by reading, talking, playing cards, and chores, with an hour of outside time. During that hour we could walk, play football, or basketball. Our day began at 530, when we were served breakfast, which was usually pancakes or oatmeal. We were given 2 hours of that, then chores were assigned. Those could last anywhere from 15 minutes to 8 hours, depending on what you were assigned. After chores were done, we were pretty much left on our own until lunch at 12, supper at 6, then lights out at 1130. The only variation from the daily schedule were visitation days, and church days, which I opted out of. We could sleep whenever we liked during the day, and a lot of us did that.
During that stretch, I was housed in D Dorm, which is where the violent criminals were held. People who had committed assault, rapists, murderers, arsonists, etc. Some were there for the first time, some were repeat criminals, some hadn’t had their day in court yet, and some had already been convicted, but were waiting to be transferred to a prison. I fully expected there to be some kind of trouble, from all the horror stories I heard, but it was nothing like that. Ignoring the fact that we had very little freedom, it was a lot like a waiting room in a doctors office.
The biggest thing I had to get used to was using the bathroom in front of others. Urinating wasn’t so bad, it was defecating that was the problem. We all gave each other as much privacy as we could, but during the day the doors to the cells were kept open, which put all the toilets in plain view. We had a system for this though. The cells were on two levels, so the last cell on the left, top row was designated the “shitter” during the day. That cell was left empty, and that’s where we all did our business. At night was different, as we were 3 to a cell, with the new guy having a mattress on the floor straight across from the toilet. We all tried our best to hold it until the shitter was open, but that wasn’t always an option. Especially the time we all got served bad tacos.
Oh, and stainless steel toilets should be considered cruel and unusual punishment when the ambient temperature of the room is 54 F.