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“For a detective or street police, the only real satisfaction is the work itself; when a cop spends more and more time getting aggravated with the details, he's finished. The attitude of co-workers, the indifference of superiors, the poor quality of the equipment - all of it pales if you still love the job; all of it matters if you don't.”

Quote by David Simon

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Homicide: A Year On The Killing Streets

This book offers an in-depth look at the lives of police officers and the communities they serve in Baltimore, delving into the challenges and realities of dealing with urban violence and its impact on the lives of individuals and the city as a whole. more

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David Simon
David Simon

David Simon, born on February 9, 1960, is an American author known for his profound insights into crime and corruption. His most famous work is the television series 'The Wire'. Simon's writings often take real social issues as their background, delving into the complexities of human nature and the darker aspects of society. more

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