The wank being built on a hill-side with the ground falling away to the south, the officers' quarters got no sunshine, for their only window which looked in that direction was in the landing at the head of the stairs.
"A Prisoner in Turkey"
John Still
One very marked feature of the wank was its awful smell.
"A Prisoner in Turkey"
John Still
For the first few weeks in the wank we had no further glimpse of the outside world.
"A Prisoner in Turkey"
John Still
