Who the hell would want to go into that third-world toilet of a country anyway?
“Who the hell would want to go into that third-world toilet of a country anyway?”
I sat at a sidewalk café and watched uniformed local cops dressed and equipped identically to the ones we have, right down to the Dodge police cars. A cop repeatedly pulled over American cars in front of me and demanded $50 or he’d arrest them. He made $150 while I sat there.
At another place where I ate breakfast every day a cop would come in and have the owner sign a clipboard. I asked why and the owner told me cops used to come in and arrest somebody and take them away and they’d never be heard from again. He was signing a document saying the cops didn’t take anybody away yesterday. He rolled his eyes saying, “This is a big improvement.”