A secret police station, but only for Chinese nationals, run by a Chinese national in the US is like that fake police station staffed entirely by Replicants in the Philip K. Dick novel that became "Blade Runner" ("Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?").
Eddie: [Referring to the electrocuted cat] If that thing had nine lives, he just spent 'em all!
Clark: Hey! If any of you are looking for any last-minute gift ideas for me, I have one. I'd like Frank Shirley, my boss, right here tonight. I want him brought from his happy holiday slumber over there on Melody Lane with all the other rich people, and I want him brought right here! With a big ribbon on his head! And I want to look him straight in the eye, and I want to tell him what a cheap, lying, no-good, rotten, four-flushing, low-life, snake-licking, dirt-eating, inbred, overstuffed, ignorant, blood-sucking, dog-kissing, brainless, dickless, hopeless, heartless, fat-ass, bug-eyed, stiff-legged, spotty-lipped, worm-headed sack of monkey shit he is! Hallelujah! Holy shit! Where's the Tylenol?
-- Quotes from "National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation".
Some of the songs on "All Things Must Pass" were ideas/demos Harrison had in the last year of The Beatles that either he could not get the Lennon-McCartney crew interested in or they were things he was keeping for himself. I don't consider "All Things Must Pass" a post-Beatles album, it's more like a delayed solo project.
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We are in the pump.
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A time-capsule of dorky crap.
Those dudes have really English facial features.
GIDDAFUQOUTTAHERE!
Clark: Hey! If any of you are looking for any last-minute gift ideas for me, I have one. I'd like Frank Shirley, my boss, right here tonight. I want him brought from his happy holiday slumber over there on Melody Lane with all the other rich people, and I want him brought right here! With a big ribbon on his head! And I want to look him straight in the eye, and I want to tell him what a cheap, lying, no-good, rotten, four-flushing, low-life, snake-licking, dirt-eating, inbred, overstuffed, ignorant, blood-sucking, dog-kissing, brainless, dickless, hopeless, heartless, fat-ass, bug-eyed, stiff-legged, spotty-lipped, worm-headed sack of monkey shit he is! Hallelujah! Holy shit! Where's the Tylenol?
-- Quotes from "National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation".
-old-man/
"....Asimov was known, in those days, to various women, as “the man with a hundred hands.” " -- Judith Merrill
I think she meant it in the first way.
For your city, or the region?