Cuts: A Collection of Short Stories
By MC KO (Jonathan Colon)







































Introduction

The following is a story of a man that has a conversation with a pimp. What follow is his gatherings from this conversation.
















Words of a Pimp












See back in the fourty’ era, everything was proper. Everybody minding each other, people were looking nice. The cars fit the whole beauty of it all. The pimpin’ was good. It was like if they were going to a formal party, a meeting of minds, all brought together in the grand occasion.

With three decades of change, hot damn! The mothership had landed. Things was funky. The incredible pimpin’ was goin’ on, along with all kinds of other thangs. Free love, all the druggin’, it was out of sight!
The ladies was doin’ it like never before, and the money was being made.


They call me Kane Sweet. I’m a pimp. I’ve been doin’ this shit from the beginning of time. I gots love for the game. I respect a pimp. I got consumed by the game. Aint shit done changed, but the scenery.

It’s a buisiness. You got the pimp (the boss), you got the hoe (the worker), and you got the customer (the trick).

Any woman has a hoe inside, thus, “the turnout”.

Muthafuckas wanna be on that poison shit, drug a hoe up, but Kane Sweet goin’ use the sweet. Im ma use the nymphotic freak that she is, and have her on out there like that. It’s them getting they fuck on and getting paid for it, or at least me getting paid for it.
Some women wanna go about being a hoe by themselves, that aint goin’ stop the game.
There always goin’ be a hoe that wants to work for the man. Keeping to the tradition, of all the thousands of years of pimpin and hoin’. The game is a woman working for her man. They might wanna make money for theyselves, but that aint the woman’s role in thangs, it’s the man that’s supposed to make the breadwin.

My name is Kane Sweet, and I could pimp any woman; past, present or future.
I got love for this shit. Even if I fuck around and do some fall in love with a breezy stuff, the pimp in me goin’ always live. That way the pimpin never goin’ die. Aint no fuckin’ with the game. Aint no fuckin’ with the game.