Pimps E-Book

Eric Culpepper

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Beschreibung

Pimps: The Raw Truth: Grand Inquisitor Level Pimpnological Conclusions is a sheltered mind-blowing, gross misconception shattering excursion into a parallel dimension that has perpetually existed right next to you in the redlight district just a few short blocks outside of your comfort zone that is ultimately a complete understanding of the grossly misunderstood netherworld of pandering and prostitution that is about comprehending how, as opposed to being a form of Alpha masculinity, pimping is in fact a way to have whores, not a way to have women, that is in fact a form of sexual militancy that employs the vagina as a weapons system, as opposed to a human reproductive system.

For all of the worry warts out there, ignorance is not the solution. The individuals that you are morbidly afraid will attempt to use the information in this book to abuse and exploit women are in stark reality not even able to read it because they have never had a high enough level of literacy to do so.

A woman ultimately has only two dimensions, anxiety and maternal instinct, and if intensified, one dimension has the ability to overpower and completely neutralize the other. And given this, a woman is either a totally loving and devoted wife and mother or an indefatigably demoralizing whore.

Whores are precisely, counter-reactionary extremists who have extremely warped concepts of strength, masculinity, and self-determination who view men as monsters, life as victimization, and have a religious conviction that relationships just don't work. And given these facts, at its core, pimping is ultimately not about getting a piece of the action, but a piece of the counter-reaction.

Pimps: The Raw Truth Grand Inquisitor Level Pimpnological Conclusions is absolutely not for the faint of heart, it is a completely no holds barred work of tremendous insight into the core internal dynamics and true root causes of epidemics of human trafficking and other forms of pandering and prostitution of the likes that has never been put into print -as far as I’m aware- that is so raw and brutally honest that even many pimps can't handle it because it completely graphically exposes pimping to be something that many woefully ill-informed pimps have never even remotely imagined pimping to be.

Pimps: The Raw Truth is not another run of the mill collection of hustler's tales that ultimately tell you absolutely nothing, Pimps is in fact an unimaginable wealth of insight into the behavioral profiles and environmental factors that drive individuals to live the self-detrimental lifestyle that is relentlessly pursued by panderers and prostitutes complete with the real world functions of all of their auxiliaries.

Pimps are merely master victims who are the Kings of minuscule Kingdoms that are built on the mess that other people have created and as such pimps are masters of isolating women and causing them to fly backward by turning them into multi-state in-flight felons.

Pimps: The Raw Truth explains precisely why the poorest, most unguided and totally misguided bottom feeders of urban street pimps don't let their whores do business with black Johns, why whores are the bipolar opposites of ladies, how to very clearly and precisely distinguish the difference between whores and ladies, why whores in fact do not choose pimps, why runaways are drawn to pimps, why cops act like thugs with government resources, why men pay prostitutes, why women get involved in serial abusive and exploitive relationships, why homosexuals and feminists are constantly at odds with whores and bisexuals, why players are not and absolutely do not succeed as pimps, why criminal organizations ultimately fail, the mysterious parallels between priests and pimps and the reasons why prostitution centers worldwide are invariably likewise religious centers.

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PIMPS

THE RAW TRUTH

GRAND INQUISITOR LEVEL PIMPNOLOGICAL CONCLUSIONS

ERIC CULPEPPER

Copyright © 2002 Eric Culpepper

ISBN: 978-09791433-2-8

Table of Contents

FORETHOUGHTS ABOUT THE COVER A WORD OF CAUTION VALUE WHITE SLAVERY FREEDOM AND TORMENT SALVATION FOREWORD 10 INSURMOUNTABLE OMEN ROOTS A BLASPHEMOUS BEACON THE PREDATOR’S BALL PROFILES IN TRUE WHOREDOM WHORODYNAMICS PRODUCTS, BYPRODUCTS AND WASTE PRODUCTS THE NICEST WOMENSUICIDAL MIS-PIMPING WHAT IS A PIMP? INSIGHTS INTO TRUE MASTER PIMPOLOGY COMPLETE CONTROL AND ITS DYNAMICS: VERY REAL PIMPING ON TOTALLY INCONCEIVABLE LEVELS MARGINALIZATION THE DNA OF EXPLOITATION THE STAKES SUPPORT THE STRUGGLE FOR HUMANITY SOLUTIONS PRESTO-CHANGE-WHORE: THE RECIPE OF A WHORE PIMPOLOGY, TRICKNOLOGY AND ADVERSE PSYCHOLOGY PSYCHE OF HARLOT: A THOUGHT ON FEMALES, SALES, SEX, AND SINSATIONALISM A MANDATE FROM HELL FEAR AND LOATHING TRUE HATRED GOD VS. GUNS: A THOUGHT ON UNGODLY SELECTION ADVANCEMENT, DEATH, NUMBERS AND THE COLLAPSE OF GREAT SOCIETIES AND CIVILIZATIONS A FORESEEABLE CONTRACTIVE PHASE A WASTE PROJECTION

FORETHOUGHTS

Pimps The Raw Truth: Grand Inquisitor Level Pimpnological Conclusions is ultimately a work about comprehending how pimping is a form of sexual militancy that employs the vagina as a weapons system, as opposed to a human reproductive system.

For all of the worry warts out there, ignorance of pandering and prostitution absolutely is not the solution and absolutely does not protect people from human trafficking; full knowledge of pandering and prostitution in fact protects people and keeps them from ever getting involved in pandering and prostition in the first place and helps people who are involved in pandering and prostitution to get out sooner and enables them to help other people to get out sooner because they understand that pandering and prostitution is a counter-reactionary binge, not a totally ingenious business solution.

The individuals that you are morbidly afraid will attempt to use the information in this book to abuse and exploit women are in stark reality not even able to read it because they have never had a high enough level of literacy to do so.

Before I had the benefit of the massive level of insight contained in this book and completely understood that pimping is in fact a way to have whores, not a way to have women, for many years pussy powered my dreams and motivated me to strive to comprehend the vast body of knowledge that has come to be known as pimpology at its deepest conceivable levels.

Pimps The Raw Truth: Grand Inquisitor Level Pimpnological Conclusions is absolutely not for the faint of heart, it is a completely no holds barred work of tremendous insight into the core internal dynamics and true root causes of epidemics of human trafficking and other forms of pandering and prostitution of the likes that has never been put into print -as far as I’m aware- that is so raw and brutally honest that even many pimps can't handle it because it completely graphically exposes pimping to be something that many woefully ill-informed pimps have never even remotely imagined pimping to be.

This book comes with a guarantee, that no matter what you have ever read on this subject, you've never read anything even remotely as raw and unsettlingly honest as this.

Pimps: The Raw Truth explains precisely why the poorest, most unguided and totally misguided bottom feeders of urban street pimps don't let their whores do business with black Johns, why whores are the bipolar opposites of ladies, how to very clearly and precisely distinguish the difference between whores and ladies, why whores in fact do not choose pimps, why runaways are drawn to pimps, why cops act like thugs with government resources, why men pay prostitutes, why women get involved in serial abusive and exploitive relationships, why homosexuals and feminists are constantly at odds with whores and bisexuals, why players are not and absolutely do not succeed as pimps, why criminal organizations ultimately fail, the mysterious parallels between priests and pimps and the reasons why prostitution centers worldwide are invariably likewise religious centers.

Pimps: The Raw Truth has ultimately been composed for anyone who has a professional need or more than a mere passive interest in understanding what drives individuals to relentlessly pursue the mortally self-destructive lifestyle that is engaged in by individuals functioning on all sides of pandering and prostitution.

Throughout history, true lineage master pimps have invariably emerged from religious centers and it is an absolute must that one is firmly chosen by a true master of the transcendental law and come to understand God’s plan first to truly pimp correctly.

Aside from comprehension of the fact that this existence is not of our making, the most paramount requisite of true mastery of pimpology is possession of both thorough and indubitable comprehension of the incontrovertible fact that women create friction and without friction there can be no energy and resultantly no life.

As a man you are absolutely and completely nothing without a woman…especially, not a pimp.

The same force that drives a woman to risk her life to bring you into this world and sacrifice absolutely everything to see that you are comforted while you are here is the exact same force that drives a woman to turn her back on all that she has ever known and valued in life to bring a pimp a fat knot of cash.

ABOUT THE COVER

From initial image to final thought this work is steeped in the raw and rarely encountered completely unadulterated truth about pimpology.

The image on the front cover is my personal grand inquisitor crest, which is composed of the all-powerful flow, which is the force that animates and motivates everything in the universe, the golden cross and the key to religion, the blue flame, which symbolizes the dissatisfied woman, and the luminous crown of the grand inquisitor level theologian lineage master pimp, which is illuminated by the light of light and accompanied by two white lions which symbolize the completely enlightened theologian lineage master pimp.

A WORD OF CAUTION

Though this work has not been composed with the intent or purpose of belittling or offending anyone, due to the extreme and inherently infuriating nature of the subject that it covers it is inevitable that many individuals, even many pimps, are going to find themselves deeply offended by the brutal and all-encompassing honesty of it.

Though I have gone to extremely great length to reduce the level of vulgarity as dramatically as possible without destroying the integrity of the work there is ultimately no genteel or cosmetic way to go about addressing a subject that is as extreme and grossly misunderstood as pandering without offending someone.

However, given the fact that racism, corruption, marginalization and mental illness, which are both the four pillars and four true root causes of epidemics of pandering and prostitution, are something that involve and effect all of us, and the fact that there isn’t any other work that I’m aware of that clearly and comprehensively addresses the unadulterated truth about pimpology in as high a degree of intricate detail as does this one, I felt it necessary to cover the laws and facts about this age old grossly misunderstood subject.

I also feel the need to address the use of the word bitch at given points throughout the project. The word bitch as defined in this project is not a general term to refer to women. There is without question a definitive difference between a lady and a bitch, and the difference is what a given woman takes pride in.

A proper lady takes great pride in the fact that she’s a decent and upstanding individual. However, a bitch, who sees outrage, offensiveness and total lack of consideration for others as a form of strength, takes an even greater amount of pride in being an outrageous and completely self-deprecatory bitch and she invariably goes far out of her way to let everyone that she encounters know that she is in fact not a lady, but a bitch.

VALUE

Those who value nothing can never possess anything of value, for they cannot see the value in anything.

It is not humanly possible for anyone who truly possesses values to have anything that is completely valueless, because those who truly possess values can find the value in anything and very easily convey that value to others.

It is a totally incontrovertible fact of life that when one truly possesses values even raw excrement can fertilize an empire of totally inconceivable wealth and opulence, however, if one does not possess values, even the wealth of a nation can weigh one down into hell’s murkiest depths.

WHITE SLAVERY

What know slaves, but enslavement?!

A slave master is nothing more than a slave who has himself mastered slavery... And what begets slavery, but slavery itself.

FREEDOM AND TORMENT

Many individuals are held and tormented incessantly by things in this life because they will not release them and if one cannot bring their self to embrace freedom they will never know it. If one cannot unhand fear and abandon darkness they will never know light.

One can never ever find their way beyond something that is paralyzing their ability to live a healthy and fulfilling life if they cannot bring themselves to withdraw from it. It is ultimately release that is the key to true freedom in life.

SALVATION

In this world there are beasts — and there are beast masters.

Within the inescapable confines of our hypnotized minds men are merely pawns of women to be played, repositioned and expended of at their whim and leisure and if we become lost from them, in even their temporary absence, our intrinsic fate becomes irrefutable self-detriment.

In the absence of women, men would soon destroy everything. This is one of the cardinal purposes for the existence of women, to save men from themselves.

A woman is truly the closest that any man, especially a pimp, will ever come to having a savior in this life.

FOREWORD

Pimps The Raw Truth: Grand Inquisitor Level Pimpnological Conclusions is an extremely accurate and micro-surgically precise work about the intricate complexities of the real dangers that are faced by the relentlessly self-destructive individuals who are mortally obsessed with trying to make a life of engaging in the world of pandering and prostitution and the core primary objective of this work is to completely clarify the totally incontrovertible fact that panderers and prostitutes are not entrepreneurial geniuses and crime is not an economic or financial solution.

Crime is in fact a direct product of generally exploitive ultra-subcultural societies in which there is targeted poisoning, debilitation, exploitation and extermination of large sectors of individuals both within and far beyond the borders of that society which invariably yield broad scale mental instability, malnutrition, sleep deprivation, social dysfunction, determined self-isolation and subsequent counter-reactionary extremist acts of desperation that have only one of two purposes, to hurt someone back or to try to beat the system back, and given these facts, crime is by its very nature a regressive activity that has absolutely no parallel whatsoever to business and I will use several examples to make these points throughout the book.

The secondary objective of this book is to bring about real world comprehensive and situational awareness of pandering and prostitution’s true core compositional elements by helping the reader clearly understand the true core internal dynamics of pandering and prostitution which will give the reader a tremendous amount of real insight that will enable them to develop the ability to effectively avoid personal disasters and/or straighten out their lives no matter how deep they have ventured into pandering and prostitution with the use of a very basic four step “release, reform, re-stabilize and re-environ” plan that is specifically designed to help those who have a need for crime solutions to successfully devise truly safe, practical and effective long term crime solutions.

Pimps The Raw Truth is in fact a book about an extremely vital pimp tactical necessity, which is the ability to effectively pimp backward and completely undo a totally inconceivable mess. I often say that the difference between a bomb and an engine is a way out, one is not a true master of anything if they do not have solutions and if one does not have a way out of a situation and cannot see precisely how a given endeavor is going to end before they get into it then they will continually entrap themselves in subjective positions like incarceration or internment in a cemetery.

This book has also been composed to dramatically reduce stress loads for individuals, families and communities including given communities therapists, law enforcement agencies and criminal underclass by clearly identifying, analyzing and diminishing suicidal mis-pimping which is one of the major causes of personal disaster in the lives of individuals functioning on all sides of the world of pandering and prostitution.

I feel that this is extremely necessary because as an individual who has exponentially more than a master pimp’s level of comprehension of pandering and prostitution it is my firm view on pandering and prostitution that I have absolutely no problem with completely free will pandering and prostitution, which are merely byproducts and waste products of the normal functioning of any civilization, not to mention hyper-accelerated thermonuclear super-powered modern civilization. However, given the fact that pandering and prostitution are direct products of speed, disintegration and negative energy they absolutely must be completely open-ended because when they are not open-ended and people are forced into sexual enslavement, which is invariably a direct product of totally unchecked government corruption, it inevitably yields a catastrophically disastrous situation that absolutely cannot be resolved unless an entire given community is willing to go through a collective lifestyle transformation.

Given that modern civilization generates so much speed, disintegration, negative energy and other elements that naturally yield epidemic prostitution I have personally spent more than twenty years reverse pimping, counter-pimping and un-pimping to assist mostly helpless young women who were psychologically entrapped in senseless and extremely dangerous exploitive situations where they were being subjected to risks and abuses that were completely unnecessary for engagement in prostitution.

To briefly familiarize you with who I am and how I am uniquely qualified to write this book, my name is Eric Culpepper, I am from Memphis, Tennessee and I am an omni-dimensional +/- 360° grand inquisitor level theologian lineage master pimpnological decryptologist which basically means that I understand pandering and prostitution completely inside out.

During the course of my more than thirty years of extremely precise guidance, education, research, exercise and inconceivably deep meditation into the composition, complexities and core internal dynamics of pandering and prostitution I have been able to very effectively advise everyone from cross country prostitution rings to members of multi-agency law enforcement task forces on the true core internal dynamics of pandering and prostitution and when lecturing on pandering and prostitution I am invariably asked if I think that it is possible for whores to be helped to normalize their lives.

And when presented with this question, my answer is invariably, “Yes, whores can be turned around and they can have completely normal, healthy, functional lives because prostitution itself is not hopelessness, it is merely a culturally based and anxiety induced holding pattern that is a prelude to hopelessness.”

In late 2012 I composed a highly informative book titled True Whore$ Decoded, which has been incorporated into this work, in an effort to address the hideous insanity of global human and organ trafficking, however, it never really crossed my mind to write a book of solutions for pandering and prostitution on a personal level until I was on the internet and surfed up on this South American immigrant kid who claims to have been appallingly brutalized by pimps, various Johns and God only knows who else.

This young lady had clearly been deeply scarred by a number of people throughout the course of her young life and she was being verbally assaulted by countless individuals on the internet as she clearly struggled to share her story with the general public and I was totally appalled by this and I could tell that this kid really wanted a better life for herself and she was clearly kicking and screaming for help and having countless pandering and prostitution solutions and situational remedies as a direct result of having been raised as a lineage master pimp and having helped prostitutes for years on end I felt the need to write a book to help both individuals and communities effectively diffuse destructive forms of pandering and prostitution.

The individuals who think that the truth about pandering is something that is to be feared or kept secret very simply do not understand the pure truth about pandering and prostitution which ultimately is a counter-reactionary product of deeply traumatized individual’s subconscious minds. However, as we journey into the murkiest depths of the psyche of panderers and prostitutes and peer deep into the parallel factors that exist in the lives of panderers and prostitutes the world over in an effort to discover the true root causes of epidemics of female exploitation I will explain in painstakingly intricate detail some of the most perplexing unanswered questions about pandering and prostitution as well as a host of other apparently inscrutable mysteries. And I’m sure that all who read Pimps The Raw Truth: Grand Inquisitor Level Pimpnological Conclusions will find it to be a very factual, practical, and extremely informative work on all dimensions of the subjects of pandering and prostitution.

10 INSURMOUNTABLE OMEN

The truly empty can never be full and the truly full can never be empty. Those who relentlessly precipitate the demise of others likewise relentlessly precipitate the demise of themselves. Pandering is ultimately a form of crisis management. Pandering is a contest of dire paternal and maternal need in which the most direly needy are doomed to pay. Blood and money flow in parallel directions. Speed inspires disintegration. Strays invariably draw predators. Instinctively all women’s lives reciprocate between anxiety and maternal instinct and a whore is merely a counter-reactionary extreme of this female pattern. Panties are full of mess and the more panties that one gets into the bigger mess they will find themselves in. Whores are women whom have completely accepted men as monsters and life as victimization.

ROOTS

The story of how I came to reach the grand inquisitor level of mastery of the pimping is a long and lurid tale of seduction that started when I was a toddler and my family owned a small chain of Bar-B-Q restaurants that largely catered to pimps on the Vance Street track in Memphis where many pimps worked their women at the time. This is where I had my initial exposure to practicing pimps, which was interestingly enough mainly in the form of jokes.

I can remember that people never seemed to stop making jokes about pimps and pimping; jokes about their lifestyles, jokes about their clothing, jokes about their rhetoric, and even jokes about the way that they walked; which was more of a limp.

As a matter of fact, my grandfather -a traveling man, fashion connoisseur and career master chef- and many of his customers who were pimps often used to put one of the pimp’s hats on my head ace deuce and tell me to walk like the pimps walk and I’d go limping out across the floor of the restaurant as the whole place erupted into laughter.

I used to have an absolute ball doing that, there wasn’t a trace of the hatred that exists in the world of the urban pimp. I came up among Deep Southern True Master Pimps who used their understanding of intrinsic law, which is mastery of motive force, as opposed to hatred, to pimp.

Though my initial exposure to what’s often called The Life was at home in Memphis I was only a toddler at the time in a major Black religious center so pimping was only a passive joke to my grandparents and I, the real motivation for my journey of sorts to mastery of pimpology and eventually The Transcendental Superconscious Law started in earnest when I was a kindergartner.

My small family, which consisted of my astoundingly hideous mother, my sister and myself, lived in the ghettos of Chicago and while my mother worked we often found ourselves in the very capable though characteristically mischievous hands of teenage girls of every imaginable race who were our baby-sitters; wild, erotic, sensual baby-sitters who liked to play sex games.

I in fact had pussy in my mouth before I had pussy in my mind because, like any kindergartener, even though pussy was the portal through which I entered this world, I never even remotely thought about or even knew that pussy existed until it started being fed to me by my teenaged babysitters; which ultimately shifted my interests and set me on an erotic new course in life.

Those young girls engaged my little ass in every erotic act that you could conceivably imagine, so began my indefatigable obsession with pearl sampling and risqué and promiscuous women and eventually with mastery of the pimping.

In kindergarten and elementary, I was having oral sex more frequently than many adults and by the time that I reached the fourth grade I had become so capable at talking girls out of their panties that baby sitters wouldn’t babysit me and girl’s brothers were trying to beat me up for sucking their sister’s pussy.

And by the time that I hit the fifth grade I was beginning to lose girlfriends over my obsession with becoming a true master pimp.

I was put out of a foster home for using the foster family’s daughter’s curling iron to try to curl my hair like a pimp.

And I had young whores who had numerous large, clearly visible purple welts around their necks where they had been raped, hanged and left for dead on several occasions by a serial rapist warning me that they didn’t like seeing me running around with pimps.

However, beyond my pearl pleasuring prowess and myriad sexual indulgences I am a theologian and speculator; descended from generations of ministers, masons and evangelists. I am also a logistics expert, a linguistics instructor, a salesman, and as a result of a lifetime of exposure I am an individual who has an extremely extensive knowledge of how to pimp. So as you can imagine I have seen far more than my share of fast life.

A BLASPHEMOUS BEACON

This very brief chapter will cover the beginning of my journey into the heart of the theory and practice of the art of female exploitation, an ancient art which many of you will find to be far less complex than it appears to be from the outside.

As I understand and have applied it it’s actually quite simple and commonsensical when understood from a master’s perspective. So that I don’t confuse anyone by flashing forward and backward in time I will explain the origin of my understanding of the art of pimping before I go into its intricacies.

Though I grew up on the track in Memphis till I was four and lived on several tracks in Chicago as an elementary school student I didn’t actually formally start to be hands on trained to pimp until I hit the 5th grade in Minneapolis, MN, which was Whoreville in the late seventies and early eighties.

I started learning how to pimp when I was eleven years old. My instructor, or should I say, lecturer, was a twenty nine year old ten year veteran pimp and drug trafficker who ran an operation in Minneapolis, MN. some years ago.

I met the man who only referred to himself as “Brother-in-law” while I was trying to hustle up on some candy money by taking out people’s garbage in the apartment complex that we lived in.

Most of the kids who lived in this moderately low income apartment complex near Uptown Minneapolis were the children of single minority female parent families who’d come to Minneapolis as part of the immense social and industrial development programs that the State of Minnesota was carrying out at the time, programs that would give anyone who could make it to Minneapolis with the clothes on their back a hotel, food, and an apartment for three months during which they were to find work at one of the companies on the lists that the programs participants were given to report to.

All of which was part of some lunatics plan to turn Minneapolis into the New York City of the Midwest. This is how the town came to be called “The Little Apple.”

As you can guess, many people, namely single young women, relocated to Minnesota to pursue their fantasies of total independence. But as is so often the case when entities stray they draw predators and given that Minnesota is a virtual empire of ice cold individuals it was very naturally eventually overwhelmed and virtually overrun with predators and instead of going to work many individuals relocated to Minnesota and became the nation’s newest welfare recipients which eventually led to a massive loss of support for those programs and the consequent collapse of the overall welfare system in Minnesota and Wisconsin which now have some of the toughest welfare restrictions of any states in the country.

The other group of migrants who relocated to Minnesota were the pimps, players, hustlers, drug traffickers, gangsters, etc. who generally prey on people, especially young women, in situations like this, individuals who were only able to succeed at their predatory objectives because The Little Apple was ablaze with the raging fires of rebellion and the billowing smoke from this literal beacon of blasphemy managed to draw predators from every corner of The North American Continent. And these career master predators are the people that I eventually wound up with.

In the late seventies Minneapolis was a literal hotbed of many forms of liberal extremist activity, and as a result, in those days Minneapolis was so inundated with pimps and other far left wing liberal extremists that there was a full range of everything from highly accomplished virtuosos to aspiring adepts.

There were so many pimps in fact that the rainbow like spectrum of individuals and employed techniques spanned from Marquis, a very kind and extremely sociable four foot tall cute cuddly miniature hustler who fancied an occasional snort of insanely expensive high grade cocaine and fashioned himself as a pimp, but was in reality the extremely well kept pet of a marginally obese White woman whom was far less whore than house wife who was invariably smiling or preparing him something to eat when she wasn’t petting him or out working a square job to make them some money, all of the way down to, Bop…a totally irrational and inconceivably irreverent fucking lunatic who was a picturesque stereo-archetypical image of a pompous polyester pompadour permanent 70’s era pimp.

While most of the pimps were characteristically staunch rebels who were career hustlers who would rather rot in prison or die violently on the streets than work for whitey, most of the drug traffickers were war veterans whom had just returned from Vietnam, these cats were collectively a loosely associated group of very angry and extreme individuals and they told us war and racial injustice stories all of the time.

During the summer of 1980 in particular I spent an immense amount of time with Brother-in-law and a small clique of pimps, hustlers and drug traffickers and the things that we did together made our activities seem in large part like a criminal boys club.

We went fishing, hung out at the park and watched the pimps and dealers harass and flirt with women, -or bitches as they always referred to them- we played football, basketball and baseball, we sat in on supervised drug deals and learned life preserving pandering and drug trade etiquette and we also learned a great deal about business (mostly criminal) and finance because many of the hustlers were planning to make a certain amount of cash, get out of the hustle, move somewhere quiet and live off of the interest that their money would make in high yield bank accounts.

We were also very naturally constantly lectured on and shown the power and effect of the game; a power which is far more immense than many of you can imagine.

If you could have seen the things that these guys could talk any woman, especially the women who said that they couldn’t be talked down, into it would probably scare most of you half to death.

As for me, I’ve never really been that timid so I was just amazed. But if I could say that there was one strange irony during that time it was that I was failing miserably in school but making straight A’s out on the streets.

I in fact started learning how to pimp out of pure ignorance, because thanks to my criminally affectionate baby-sitters, whom I even now so dearly miss, I absolutely loved women and not knowing any better at the time I mistakenly saw mastering pimping as a way to have an endless supply of women that would do absolutely anything that I desired.

In those days, morbid abuse was the hideous standard among true idiots functioning at the lowest conceivable level of the pimping.

In the seventies and eighties, a street pimp’s legitimacy among his underworld peers was often gauged by his level of brutality to his whores and the extremes that some individuals went to in an effort to gain total control of their women went beyond the insane and torture, including burning and applying electrical shocks to young women’s heads, breasts and genital areas, was not uncommon; especially if they were thought to be hiding money.

At the time, during the literal inception of my comprehension of the pimping, I thought that a true master pimp was a highly accomplished clandestine motivational psychologist so I had a personal obsession with devising more sensible, profitable and far less dramatic tactics; an objective that, while totally childish in nature, displayed genuine interest in my master’s lurid craft and ultimately endeared me to him because he saw me as being perilously misguided concerning the realities of the pimping; which I discovered in hindsight was in fact astoundingly correct.

I was invited to ride with Brother-in-law on several occasions during which we discovered that we had family in the exact same area of Memphis, TN. and West Memphis, AR.

As a matter of fact, the vast majority of the hustlers, especially pimps, operating in the area at the time were from the Mississippi Delta and I strongly believe that Brother-in-law eventually chose me to be his little apprentice of sorts and started to pass the law to me, not only because I was undeniably enthrallingly obsessed with understanding the pimping but, mainly because I was extremely respectful to him and attentive to everything that he thought to say to me which is an extremely vital prerequisite of learning from true underworld masters because often never having had any respect at all in their lives they tend to be totally obsessed with being thoroughly and firmly respected.

THE PREDATOR’S BALL

As an individual who was born into an era of epidemic pandering and prostitution as the first born and only son of a definitively precise archetype rotten whore I have far more than enough extremely personal life experience in the lurid world of pandering and prostitution to write this book very accurately and precisely.

I must say that I am completely amazed at the number of young people in general and young women in particular who have a completely one dimensional view of pandering and prostitution.

As an individual who is wholly a product of the pandering and prostitution hustle it is extremely difficult for a person like myself to grasp the idea that there are in fact people in this world who are so naive to something that has been going on since the beginning of human history.

For the benefit of those who know absolutely and completely nothing about the wretched world of pandering and prostitution the raw truth is that it would be perfectly fine to hit the streets to sell a little bit of sex to buy yourself a grossly over-priced fashion accessory, as these young middle and upper class girls who are engaging in adolescent vanity prostitution are doing these days in industrialized countries, if one was in this world all by themselves and the world was solely one dimensional and there weren’t total wackos around to crash our private parties. However, invariably the problem is that we are not in this world all by ourselves and the world in fact is multi-dimensional and resultantly full of wackos to crash our private parties.

As I have discussed whoredom with women over the years, one thing that I have found that is a common flaw in the thinking of women who have seriously considered engaging in prostitution is that they are somehow not factoring in the insurmountable and totally irrefutable fact that there are more factors at play in the act of prostitution than a whore’s vagina and a john’s wallet.

I feel that it is important to make this point because if you mention the subject of prostitution to women from any walk of life they very quickly respond that, “It’s my body, and if I’m going to sell it then I’m going to keep all of the money, I don’t need some pimp to help me!” which would be perfectly fine and logical if a given woman was in this world all by herself.

However, what many young women all too often find out the hard way after they have been conned, ripped off, assaulted, robbed, brutally raped and nearly murdered by some lowlife is that they are in fact not in this world all by themselves.

If I had to use two words to properly describe the world of pandering and prostitution they would be “Predator’s Ball” because a predator’s ball is precisely what the world of pandering and prostitution is.

A Predator’s Ball is an all-night completely over the top and beneath the bottom outlaw party and everyone’s officially uninvited, but they’re coming anyway at your expense because it’s their life, their business and they don’t play by rules.

This ominous little gathering of officially uninvited guests sort of works like the gathering of outlaws that was described in the hit country song and music video “Boot Scootin’ Boogie” except without all of the good ol’ boys and blaring loud country music and the women tend to have very sticky fingers, suffer from traumatic stress and malnutrition and instead of having full sets of soft irresistibly magnetic mammeries their breasts are deformed, deflated and tend to look like a pair of wet footies.

For those of you who have never experienced the world of pandering and prostitution on any level and are completely unaware of its very common profiles and patterns, every real predator’s ball has the same undistinguished party crashing guests like dirty cops, robbers, drug dealers, junkies, pimps, players, rapists, con artists, loan sharks, taxi drivers and the occasional wacko boyfriend or parent.

And for your reading entertainment and pleasure here is a graphic snapshot of precisely how this age old phenomena of freewheeling full throttle funk dysfunctions in a few of its morbidly fascinating dimensions.

It is simply a totally insurmountable fact of life that nothing good happens fast. Many things that are outside of the law are generally outside of the law for a very good reason.

People go to extremes to get things because they are obviously desperate, however, the Catch 22 of engaging in desperate activities is that everyone is not desperate on the same level or for the same reasons and everyone is not willing to go to the same extremes to get that for which they are desperate.

For example, when the cute little girl who is willing to sell her body for just long enough to get that grossly overpriced totally irresistible fashion accessory that she is literally willing to die for hits the streets little does she know that not everyone out on those streets is looking to engage in sexual activity, neither is everyone out there willing to pay for that which they are there to get, nor is everyone rational.

She is invariably not aware of the fact that there are people out on those streets who are far more desperate than she is, like people who are on the streets trying to feed morbid drug habits who are professional robbers, liars, thieves and con artists for example, these are people from cultures where people view and have completely accepted life as victimization and in fact take tremendous pride in victimizing people and most dangerously these are people who are impossible to distinguish from our cute little girl to those who have been repeatedly victimized by these people since she is in fact in the same business as they are.

Our cute little girl is desperate enough for what she wants that she is willing to sell her body to get it but there are likewise other far more desperate individuals who are in fact willing to kill for what is relentlessly driving them and there are still other even more completely lawless individuals who, just as she views her exotic little fashion accessory as something that she desperately wants to add to her collection, in fact view her as an exotic accessory that they would desperately like to add to their collection.

What I am ultimately describing here is what is commonly referred to in the hustle as the boulevard of broken dreams, the blade or the track, which is a corridor of relentless exploitation and corruption that harbors a deadly caste of indefatigable career predators and exploiters who have absolutely no one to turn to for anything and whom all feel that both our little girl and what they see as their turf are their personal property, a corridor where those who unwittingly come to engage in its activities sometimes fall into the cracks in the streets or disappear into the dark alleyways of the night never to be seen or heard from again.

As an individual who has spent more than thirty years of my life in the world of pandering and prostitution being masterfully guided, meditating on, and studying into the morbid intricacies of the vagina as it directly applies to prostitution and as an individual who has done everything that you can possibly conceive of with whores, and a few things that you can’t, I can tell you as an authority on the subject of whoredom that you can’t sell sex everywhere.

Sex is only generally for sale where its sale is tolerated, and the vagina, which is in fact a bio-electromagnetic transmission receptacle, is in fact so magnetic to people in general and to criminals in particular that even if one does engage in prostitution in an area where it is not common the whole aforementioned crowd of party crashing undesirables is inevitably going to find out where they are, show up and bring the lurid festivities to a senseless, highly consequential and abrupt halt.

Strays draw predators, especially in the relentlessly desperate world of prostitution. When a whore is at work, no matter where she is working she is constantly surrounded by all manner of predators, panderers and leeches and everyone from drug dealers to gangsters to attorneys to bail bondsmen to abusive boyfriends is trying to get a piece of her action and in fact pimp the wheels off of her if at all possible.

What people who are not from the streets aren’t aware of is that the streets in fact swallow people. So it is highly advisable to stay off of the streets, because there is absolutely nothing to do in the streets except get run over.

What I’m ultimately saying is that, even with all of my years of experience growing up around and engaging in the pandering and prostitution hustle on various levels, I stayed off of the streets as much as I possibly could and the risks were still tremendous, as a matter of fact pimping is so ominous that the risks are virtually insurmountable even for a grand inquisitor level master pimp.

For those who are not aware of it, it is vital to understand that there are cultures of people whose entire approach to life is totally self-destructive, these are people who view every aspect of life as destructive and every activity that they engage in becomes an absolute and complete disaster as a direct result of what are invariably normal reflex actions.

This is exactly the reason why people from constructive environments refer to sex as making love while people from totally self-destructive and dysfunctional cultures refer to sex with destructive terms such as fucking, slamming, banging, drilling, beating it up, tearing it up and busting it wide open just to name a few terms that are commonly used.

I feel that it is extremely important to understand that crime is not a business venture and criminals are not business people who are providing business opportunities within a given community.

As much as they like to try to make even themselves believe it, people like pimps are not merely salesmen who deal in flesh. Neither are pimps party people who are using sex to finance their next big blow out roof top party and soft porn music video.

As a matter of fact, on the extremely rare occasion that real pimps in fact do have parties their whores, especially the girls who are not making their on average thousand dollar per night quotas, are very often not allowed to come to the parties because pimps are exploiters and partying whores is seen as a sign of weakness by fellow exploiters.

A hard core completely unmistakable profile of whores and pimps is that they are drama junkies who absolutely cannot enjoy anything, and a party with people who absolutely cannot enjoy anything at all is not a party at all and being inconceivable drama junkies it never ever fails that as a direct result of what is invariably merely a normal reflex action some inconceivable lowlife does something senselessly violent to completely ruin the whole occasion.

What in fact definitively separates criminals from business people is the incontrovertible fact that criminals are completely obsessed with tearing down and demolishing people simply because it is their extremely warped concept of strength and masculinity.

As opposed to being leaders criminals are counter-reactionary extremists who have absolutely no constructive solutions to their problems.

This is in fact precisely why it never fails that huge multi-million dollar criminal operations that law enforcement knew absolutely nothing about wind up being busted wide open and becoming front page news, because these reactionaries don’t know how to solve problems with anything other than draconian measures and the attention that numerous murders invariably attracts naturally blows their entire operations all to pieces and even when many criminals do commit crimes and get away clean they are inevitably busted in connection with another crime that they committed later that fit the same profile or description as a previously unsolved crime for which law enforcement hadn’t apprehended any suspects which is in and of itself the profile of a group of absolute and complete idiots.

Though people who make extremely high risk hit and miss type sporadic money making moves out on the streets like to call themselves no limit hustlers these people absolutely and completely are not using their heads for anything other than banging them on the walls of their cells when they finally make it to prison.

For example, when young hustlers who claim that they are the shit inevitably get flushed as shit inevitably does, if they were in fact the shit by their often weed induced illusion of grandeur definition of superiority then when they were inevitably flushed they would be able to find a way to convert themselves into bio-methane gas and spring back into the hustle even bigger than they were before they were unceremoniously flushed down and out of it.

However, street level criminal organizations ultimately fail to be able to even begin to consider how to do this simply because they are fully staffed by totally inconsiderate and dysfunctional people.

Pimps and gangsters in particular invariably fail to transcend the high risk end of their hustle primarily because they are trying to serve two masters, on the one hand they are trying to serve the pipe dream ideal of cash money hustler rhetoric and on the other hand they are totally obsessed with breaking people and trying to run other people’s business without any consideration whatsoever of what they are supposed to be doing to make a real come up and improve themselves.

The true core of the reason that criminals ultimately fail to maintain wealth, is that they first of all don’t have any values to begin with and since they don’t have any values they cannot see the value in anything and they inevitably flat out waste many things that could be of tremendous value to them simply because they don’t have any concept of value and subsequently can’t recognize things of value.

And if they are lucky enough not to get killed in the process of trying to make a come up they walk away from the hustle with absolutely nothing after hustling for well in excess of twenty years in many cases or they find themselves in prison reminiscing about the way that things used to be back when they were large in the hustle.

As I said in the foreword, crime absolutely does not have any parallels whatsoever to business, for example, gangsters and moronic guerilla pimps pride themselves in threatening johns and beating down their women and sending them into the streets looking like they’ve been thrown off of the freaking space station, burnt up on reentry and run over by a runaway train. This kind of activity is not bad business, it’s not business at all.

When was the last time that you went into an electronics store or a car dealership and saw the manager or any of the salespeople threatening, beating, kicking and stomping on their customers or merchandise?

You’ve never seen anything like that before and you’ve never seen that kind of activity before because these people are business people who are trying to take prime care of their merchandise because they know that if they don’t take care of their merchandise they will very quickly go out of business which is exactly what invariably happens to underworld figures simply because they don’t have any values and they are not business people to begin with.

If a person or group was in fact really and truly sincere about benefitting another person then that person would somehow be bettered for having met the given person or group as opposed to being set back for decades of their life as is invariably the case in the world of crime.

And in the sincere interest of keeping young people of any gender from wasting a tremendous amount of their time and life my advice is to do what I do and avoid completely valueless people who take tremendous pride in not giving a damn about anything like the freaking plague.

The number one most effective means of staying out of trouble is simply to stay out of trouble. When you encounter people who are constantly asking you if you are scared to do things with them, people who are constantly accusing you of being weak or being a punk, these are totally unmistakable profiles of determinedly self-destructive people and you should tell these people that you absolutely do not have time to get into any kind of messy and tremendously time consuming shit.

Things tend to be far more difficult to get out of than they are to get into so the intelligent thing to do is not to get involved in any activities that you feel are in any way questionable unless you are planning on spending what commonly takes thirty years of your life trying to recover from the consequences of those actions. Because by the time that you do something to get yourself into a mess, wind up paying the various consequences for the mess and then try to recover from the mess and get back to where you might have been if you’d had enough sense not to have got into a mess to begin with you will have effectively blown a bare minimum of thirty years of your life.

PROFILES IN TRUE WHOREDOM

In reality whore is nothing more than just a dirty word that women like to throw around to demoralize and/or attempt to hurt other women. As an individual who was raised among generations of inconceivably rotten whores I have spent my entire life engaging various forms and designations of whores and I can tell you as an authority on the subject of whoredom that very few women are true whores, in reality approximately one woman in fifteen thousand is in fact a true whore, which adds up to a very minute portion of the female community of any environment.

Whoredom is a self-destructive and totally self-demoralizing way of life that is totally incomprehensible to the average woman, what in fact separates whores from perfectly healthy ladies is extremism. At their core whores are merely reactionaries, specifically counter-reactionary extremists, who over-react to absolutely everything and are completely obsessed with counter-demoralizing people and hurting people back and anxiety is the guiding light and sole determining factor in every decision that whores make in life.

It is well known by inquisitors of clandestine motivational and adverse psychology that men hurt other people to hurt other people where women hurt themselves to hurt other people.

Whores are invariably byproducts of extremely alienating, highly prejudicial, exploitive and totally unforgiving environments in which people have completely accepted life as victimization.

A whore is invariably an individual who is living life as a counter-offensive binge to spite a perceived enemy, whether that enemy is an unjust government or monarchy or whether it is merely an abusive figure in a given whore’s life.

It is possible for an individual to be so demoralized that they start to demoralize themselves. Prostitution is merely a sexual counteroffensive, a means of using one’s ass as a weapon.

I often say that God only gave women two weapons with which to fight men and those two weapons are their asses and their children; therefore epidemics of prostitution invariably directly precede epidemics of gangsterdom.

This is in fact the reason that epidemics of prostitution and gangsterdom invariably follow wars and cultural revolutions and prostitution is dramatically proliferated by completely unchecked corruption; especially police brutalization of women and children.

As a grand inquisitor theologian master of whoredom who has spent a lifetime immersed in the lurid world of pandering and prostitution I can tell you that a very simple completely fool proof means of distinguishing a whore from a lady is how a given woman makes you feel.

Dealing with healthy women is a wonderful experience that people want to experience over and over again and when someone encounters a wonderful lady, no matter who they are, they feel that they have been bettered as a person for having met her and they hope that they meet that person again very soon.

Over the years I have amusingly observed as young men have gone far out of their way to display uncharacteristic courtesy toward people and sat up and pretended to read books to impress perfectly healthy ladies. However, whores invariably get the waste dump treatment.

As an individual who can read all of the signs and symbols and in fact sense whoredom in any environment, the total lack of whore presence in the aftermath of September 11th has spurred me to ask, where the whores at?

Though I am completely aware that the heightened level of awareness and technical capability of law enforcement the world over has put organized crime organizations on the run for the sake of exercise pursuing terrorists, no matter how many bank records the feds pull and how many phone records they triangulate absolutely none of what law enforcement is doing should be enough to counter the inconceivably vast amount of anxiety and negative energy that has been created by the era of terror.

And though it took me a little while to figure out exactly what happened to hell’s indefatigable maidens the grand inquisitor very naturally eventually cracked the case of the missing legions of ladies of the night.