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| | Guardian Unlimited | The Guardian | Behind the wire |
 | | The fresh razor wire along the top, coils gleaming in the sunshine, gives a hint of importance, but the entrance is simply a hinged hole in the fence. |
 | | As we turn a corner into the corridor that connects all the central facilities of the compound, there are suddenly men with unshaven faces and more flip-flops worn with thick socks: shuffling past, standing around, hunched over payphones, sitting smoking on benches out in the small yard in the weak English sunshine. |
 | | Every few yards, there is a guard in a blazer, with his first name on a lapel badge followed by a number, pacing and watching. |
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