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i had a super laid back p.o. in atlanta. wasn't even a cop. wasn't even a retired cop. probation is privatized in atlanta for some offenses... my p.o. was just some dude in a suit with a rubber stamp in a cubicle on the 18th floor of #1000 Peachtree St. he could have been a dick about it, but he prefered to acknowledge the fact that doing so would just mean more paperwork for him.
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