I bring you this important public service annoucement: my cousin, Arshia, is a pimp. No joke.
His pimp hand is way strong. Look at that rugged chest of his, dayam. Keep playin’ playa.
Adieu. Navid.
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Where is the cane?
single?
Damn it Mike! The cane doesn’t make the pimp, the chest hair does.
I would agree with Mike had there been a cane there. Pimps need canes to keep their hoes in check.
The back of my hand keeps my hoes in check. Kapish?!
So long as you have a pimp ring. Hard to see in this picture.
You never thanked me for collecting all that chest hair for your costume.
Costume? No, no, no! This is my work outfit.
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