Narcissism -- Why Pimps are not men, just babies, the pimp mentality.
Yeah, tough guy, Mr. Pimp, strut your stuff and impress the guppies splashing around in your tiny puddle of misery. Oh yeah, you "got some money", but no real man would accept the stench of money drenched in pain and humiliation. Oh yeah, "you got things" so what, you don't have anything else.
Two-year-olds grab, they scream, and throw temper tantrums and Mommy teaches them how to take turns and control themselves. What does that say about you Mr. Pimp? Your Mommy did not care – she wasn’t there. So what did you learn Mr. Pimp? You learned to control – not as good as feeling loved, but it works to survive? You did your best to control Mommy – make her pay attention to you, feed you, and love you – by three you gave up on risking love, now you are all about control. You will not risk any feeling anymore and now all women are objects to be controlled. You are a narcissist.
So Mr. Pimp your whores are just a bunch of Mommies that you are controlling that do not love you and have to be forced to meet your needs. I would have to say the more mommies the bigger baby. So, strut down the street with your whores, grab their money and beat them and know you are just a two year old and not a man and you will never be a man. You are a slave to Mommy for the rest of your life and no matter how many whores you beat and how much money you take from them or how many Johns you beat or how many drugs you sell – you cannot make Mommy love you, you never could and you never will.
Strut down the street Mr. Pimp the only people who admire you are even more pathetic than yourself. To anyone outside your muddy puddle in the back alley of human misery, there is nothing but a pathetic, crippled human being stunted at the age of two, destined to grab and scream and throw fits for the rest of his life and never know the peace of being loved and of being a real grown up man.
Did you know who your father was? Was he there for you -- most likely no.
I do not hate you Mr. Pimp but instead I am very sorry for you, because for a man to act like you much pain has been suffered. So Mr. Pimp be not proud, and know others outside your puddle see the crippled child clinging to his Mommy that you really are and I pray that you may find your manhood – although it is unlikely.