Inmates' insight: ‘No such thing as a drug-free prison’

Tom leans forward on the table and is eager to talk. Fellow inmate Frank leans to the side and holds a hand to his head.

“Cork is like going back in time,” says Tom. “Stone Age conditions. You can’t keep painting over the conditions and give people piss pots.”

Frank agrees. “If it’s a bad night of rain, you are mopping the floors,” he says. “You can see it running down the walls.”