I work in the development department for a tiny city that's an enclave for the super-rich. There's literally no house in city who's residents aren't multi-millionaires, and we have multiple very high-profile billionaires. We have city codes for servant's quarters, and all of us have been confronted by private security forces when making our rounds around town.

Our codes are strict, and our residents entitled, which is an unholy combination.

I track everything, always. It's beautiful when a billionaire's lawyer shows up at Council demanding that we're the problem, and I can pull up logs showing that the contractor they hired to build the 20-million dollar house hasn't logged into the permitting portal since the initial application was made 8 months earlier, along with the 30 emails we've sent the contractor, engineers, architect, homeowner, and the lawyer that's currently yelling at Council.