Pimps have their own problems, as shown from this extract from an rpol game...
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Originally Posted by Fusilier
As Damien's floating emporium of forbidden pleasures slowly backs away from the shoreline in a cloud of blue smoke, his voice can be heard trailing off above the din of revving engines and crackling small arms fire.
"Good luck Amis! Better you than me!"
Anyone taking a moment to look at the pimp would notice his lavish exit. Standing on the edge of his boat, Damian swings his goodbyes over his head with his large fedora hat. If they watched any longer they would notice the helmsman accelerate the sightseeing boat to make their hasty escape. Too preoccupied with ensuring his image is grand, Damian loses his balance and falls back into the craft. A pair of silver toed cowboy boots are left sticking up into the air.
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