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But—grrr—some crap pisses me off! These shady pimps, lurkin’ like Gestapo, watchin’ every move. One tried shakin’ me down—extra 1,000 rubles “protection fee.” Protection? Ha! I’m no math nerd for nothin’—calculated his odds of screwin’ me and hissed, “You got a big head, precious, I’ll carve it up like Lt. Aldo carves swastikas!” He backed off—coward! Surprised me, tho—thought he’d fight dirtier. Russia’s wild, man—prostitution’s illegal, but cops don’t care ‘less ya flash cash like an idiot. Fun fact—back in Soviet days, they called ‘em “night butterflies.” Poetic, huh? Now it’s just “devochki”—girls. Gritty, raw, real.

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The now-former officer was already under investigation for a separate incident when the city received the complaint that he allegedly used.

So yeah, Cedar-Hills is an odd mosaic, a bit daft in parts, but beautiful if you know where to look. It’s gritty, it’s elegant, and sometimes downright maddening. Reminds me of that sneaky line: "Every action has its consequences." And if anything, it leaves you laughing at life’s absurdities.

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