On his table are so many full and empty bottles of exotic wines. He is flanked by three males β his drinking buddies. They laugh out loud. They gist, they share jokes. He presses his phone every now and then. He looks relaxed though as he puffs his cigar, takes a drag, exhales and laughs at whatever joke his guys crack.
Intermittently, sexy and good looking girls walk up to him. To some, he cuddles, gives a high five and somehow, smacks teasingly their backside. To others, with a not-so-smiling face, he berates, admonishes and waves off. Of course, it is obvious her supposed carriage is for the benefit of all the other customers who may have overheard the reprimand.
However, he goes back to his drink and his cigar. He signals to the waiter for another round of drinks for him and his buddies.
He relaxes some more, checks the time. He eventually signalled to our correspondent that he was ready to give her audience. He is a pimp. Indeed, pimping has been in existence for a long time, however, in recent times, it has taken shape and has gradually snowballed into a thriving business in Nigeria. He actually feels it is a derogatory word. I am a businessman, this club is mine. The babes here work for me and I pay them. The people I actually employ are those who are younger than you.
It is just that you come highly recommended by one of my clients; that is why I would even consider you. You must be ready to work. If I call you and tell you somebody wants a lady that looks like you, you must leave whatever you are doing and go and service the man, no story. Well established pimps these days do not look for girls but rather, the girls come to them in order that they work for them.
