Yep, most of the time they push those happy pills on you, and talk a little bit to you, but they never can make you whole again. Decades ago, I had the disp[leasure of being confined for a failed CTB attempt. I got to spend time with a dwarf that killed his brother, who attacked him, A man who killed his mom claiming he had already brought her back from the dead once before and after shooting her and laying her on their kitchen table, he said she groaned and that meant it was ok! Then there was the Psyco redneck, (nice muscles), who tried to kill his, dad, one woman a young lady who I believe was demon-possessed, always offering to kill everyone with a chainsaw. Delightful and so charming people, really. COUGH COUGH HACK HACK!