You get burned-out by being a probation monkey.
I have not ever met a single person who got thrown into the thrasher, exited, and wanted more.
I have met numerous people who took a hay-ride a couple times, and thought it was funny. But never anybody who looked into the abyss, and said "go ahead, do me", for reals.
When you can count your sentence in days, its kind of a joke. I got fourteen days, I got sixty days.
Show me one motherfucker who got ten years, comes out in five with a sixty month suspended sentence, and dares the cops to gulag him.
I'll wait.
Nobody? Oh, thats because prison SUCKS.