Time to tackle prison rape

It's a social issue that has been patiently awaiting its time.

So why were 100,000 other passengers harassed and annoyed by the TSA?I have provided links to programs that helped me if you wish to look at them and hope my true story can give hope and strength to anyone that needs it. Enjoy your life!Only the New York Police Department, a New York street vendor and Shahzad's Rube Goldberg bomb (I do hope he's not offended by how Jewish that sounds - Obama can apologize) prevented a major explosion in Times Square.Now Obama is even threatening to pronounce it "Pack-i-stan" instead of "Pock-istahn." We know Obama is taking terrorism seriously because he took a break from his "Hope. Change & Chuckles" tour on the comedy circuit to denounce terrorists.Guess what.. 3 months after that I weighed myself at 10stones 11lbs (which is roughly as I am now) and, would you believe... UK dress size 10, and I am told I look 10 years younger!A zero-tolerance program must be put into effect. It must be mandatory for officials to report sexual abuse. Prisons and jails should be frequently audited, with the results made public.If our only defense to terrorism is counting on alert civilians, how about not bothering them before they board airplanes, instead of harassing them with useless airport "security" procedures?Second, it would be a little easier for the rest of us not to live in fear if the President's entire national security strategy didn't depend on average citizens, happening to notice a smoldering SUV in Times Square or smoke coming from a fellow airline passenger's crotch.Meanwhile, on that same Monday at JFK airport, approximately 100,000 passengers took off their shoes, coats, belts and sunglasses for airport security.So now, I gather, our only strategy is to hope the terrorists' bombs keep fizzling.Around 3 years ago, I was living in the outskirts of London with my husband of thirty years ( I got married at 18) in a small council house, and our 3 lovely children had grown up and gone out into the world outside. I had a reasonable job as a Secretary in the City which meant an average 12 hour day with commuting, as well as looking after the house, washing, ironing, shopping etc... I was tired all the time!It turned out that my husband had been seeing a woman from the local gym for a while (ironic considering he is both fat and bald) but didn�t want to leave me!

The best time to begin was yesterday.