the buzz of last night is still in my head
sober now, but the ache is gone
no more throbbing
no more shards cascading behind my eyelids
but the feel of the night
the smell of whiskey, beer, women, and smoke
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The Young Drunk With An Old Soul
pimpin ain’t easy
unless you literally solicit customers for a prostitute and then take her money, you are not a pimp.
pimps exploit human misery for profit, like a crack dealer. i’d say that’s pretty low.
why would you call yourself something so dirty and despicable. something indicative of a complete lack of any sort of respect for humanity.
calling yourself a pimp, or wearing attire identifying you as a pimp is like a tramp stamp, or trucker hat. it’s a bullhorn blaring out “i am a jackass”.