The Philosopher’s Stone

     So about a year before I fully assumed the role and incurred the responsibilities of a pimp(the latter being much more weighty than one would expect) I had begun to scour the web for all this closely connected to pimping and prostitution; I think I was able to somewhat sense this metamorphosis, or ratherContinue reading “The Philosopher’s Stone”

My Metamorphosis

When I made the conscious decision to embrace and embody the personification of a pimp, I knew that if I was to successfully bring about the results that I knew I could create, in and only in the capacity of a pimp(I will expound on this arcanum at a later time), I knew that IContinue reading “My Metamorphosis”

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