Mud kicker

I was determined not to join that contemptible group of aging pimps I had seen through the years and pitied as they went their pathetic way with a wild dream of new glory and a big fast stable of young freak mud kickers.

"Well, that won't be so bad, will it? I mean you're a whore." "Hell, yes, I'm a damn good one. I'm a mud kicker. In the streets I make more money by accident than most bitches make on purpose."

“Cause you seemed so interested in my business, I thought maybe you were looking for a real mud kicker.” She said, boastfully.