“I want to say at the outset that I have become ill, insane, as an inmate of the torture chamber behind America's fake facade of justice and democracy. But I am not as ill as I was, and I am getting better all the time. And also, I want to make clear that my reason for starting these notes at a point of personal anguish and suffering is that these experiences marked the end of a corrupt pimp life and were the prelude to a still mauled, but constructive new life.” PimpingHoesStreet LitBlack Pulp FictionGhetto Lit Book:The Naked Soul of Iceberg Slim Source: The Naked Soul of Iceberg Slim