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courtesy of the hardest screw that ever walked a turn at Shawshank State Prison.

Drink up while it's cold, ladies.

The colossal prick even managed to sound magnanimous.

We sat and drank with the sun on our shoulders and felt like free men.

Hell, we could have been tarring the roof of one of our own houses.

We were the lords of all creation.

As for Andy, he spent that break hunkered in the shade,

a strange little smile on his face, watching us drink his beer.

Hey. Want a cold one, Andy?

No, thanks.

I came up drinking.

You could argue he'd done it to curry favor with the guards.

Or maybe make a few friends among us Khans.

Me, I think he did it just to feel normal again.

If only for a short while.