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    Tuesday, June 2, 2015

    My bro's pimp job

    My bro' does shady business sometimes, and I help him out.

    That day, he was a pimp getting girls for a party. 
    I guess you're not a real pimp unless you've got a gun and girls selling themselves, but watevs.




    Andriano, where are we going today?
    Diamond auction party, at the tallest building in the metropolis's business district. 




    I wonder what we sell to survive. 
    Some people sell themselves. Some, their time. 
    And others, who knows. 



    There was a story about photography being the most perverse job. 

    You're a pervert in life, snapping moments, not even laying a hand. 
    Those who went to war would have known. 

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