Trevor goes into the pimping trade.

Trevor drives away from Letecia’s house, and notices after a while that he has a tail, some shitty low rider is on his ass, the losers don’t even know to stay back a little ways, to change lanes, they don’t know shit.

It is almost enough for him to show pity on the amateurs, almost.

Trevor slams on his brakes and the low rider tear ends his truck, and he flies out of it in a typical Trevor Phillips style rage.

“Oh my fucking God, you millennials don’t know how to fix your suspension and you can’t drive either?”

Trevor walks right up to the drivers door of the low rider convertible. “Listen homie, you gotta lay off the pipe when you are driving, if you are going to be this bad at it.”

“And drive a car more fitting your station here, this is more of a Latino car, shouldn’t you boys be in something else, like with big stupid rims on it or something?”

The passenger says something to Trevor, and Trevor goes back into his rage, “I get it now, you were sucking this guys cock weren’t you! I don’t want to get in the way of love, but you don’t have to hit my fucking truck!”

A guy in the back seat pulls an AK-47 on Trevor, and the two men in the front pull pistols on him.

“Fuck you white boy, you need to shut your fucking mouth before we shut it for you!” The man in the passenger seat yells at Trevor. “We saw you drop Letecia off, what the fuck were you doing driving her home? That is my fucking turf you picked her up from, she is my fucking whore asshole!”

Trevor raises his voice even more, but gets sarcastic, “Of fucking course, this isn’t even a ‘gang land’ turd dispute between the reds the greens or whoever gives a flying FUCK else! You are just a simple little pimp!”

“A soft dicked little pervert who sells women into fucking sexual bondage! FUCK! I hate everything about you and what you do you fucking waste of humanity!”

The men hesitate, leaning back to get farther away from the seemingly unarmed maniac in front of them.

“I will **** you and your families! I will eat your fucking livers! I will, well I will...” Trevor calms to a normal voice. “Well I will sell this piece of shit car for about twenty dollars when I am done, and then I will go back over to Letecia’s house and give her the twenty bucks to fuck that beautiful ass during your funeral asshole!”

One of the men raises his AK-47, and Trevor takes it away from him, and shoots him in the face with it.

A rampage mission begins, Trevor’s special ability activates, and more of these gang members begin to show up.

“Oh you assholes!” Trevor yells as he begins shooting them.

Trevor fires the **** rifle without mercy and with a high degree of accuracy. The gang members bodies begin to pile up, and their cars begin to burn and explode, and they just keep coming.

After a short time, Trevor completes the new rampage mission, and a message appears that a new territory has been added for his new enterprise, TPPE. Trevor Phillips Prostitution Enterprises.

He is gets a text from Letecia, “what the fuck did you do Trevor? I heard you killed Marcus, and all his boys, we need to talk baby.”

Trevor now has a waypoint to go back to see Letecia, the new Halle Berry inspired prostitute.

He wastes little time, picking up some loose cash sitting on the ground and some ammunition, and then drives back over to see Letecia.

When he gets to her house and knocks on her door she opens the door hard and pulls him inside, screaming at him. “Get your ass in here white boy!”

“Do you know what the fuck your just did?” Letecia growls at him, you can clearly hear Halle Berry’s voice and see her in the animation.

“You just fucked with my money, you just took away my living motherfucker, those boys run this block. They keep competition out; they keep people from hurting us, they keep customers paying, and they pay off the fucking pigs to leave us alone. What the fuck am I going to do now?”

Trevor starts to speak and Letecia slaps him, he starts to get angry but then she starts yelling at him again, “motherfucker did I ask for your opinion?”

Trevor’s eyes go wide, but with a maniacal smile, “I love you Letecia, oh God I love you,” he grabs her and hugs her. “You and me are going to make a lot of beautiful bi-racial babies, I am going to treat you right baby!”

Letecia pushes him off of her hard, “Hey asshole, why don’t you start by cleaning up the mess you just made.”

“What mess baby, I just killed some low life pimps who perpetuate the industry of sexual **** and human trafficking, they deserved everything they got.”

“Well what do I do now? What do the other girls in the hood do now?” Letecia asks in a harsh tone. Trevor again reaches out to hug her, and she violently slaps his hand away.

“I can take care of that, I will run this block now, I will make people fucking pay, I will handle the fucking cops babe, I got this!” Trevor announces happily.

“And all that bullshit about sexual **** and human trafficking?” Letecia asks.

“Well those fucking losers did not know what the fuck they were doing, I will do it right!” Letecia gives him an angry look, “We will do it right mama, you and me together.”

Next you are Trevor getting kicked out of Letecia’s house. “Come on Letecia, I love you baby!” Trevor pleads.

“Motherfucker, clean up your mess, get this block working again and maybe then you can have a piece of this brown ass again.” Letecia yells at him, slamming her door when she is finished.

And just like that, Trevon was a pimp, with money to be made in a whole section of town.

This new business opportunity would require competing missions. When customers don’t pay, when someone hits one of the prostitutes, when another pimp and his girls crowd Trevor’s territory, and when the cops start to get involved.

But Trevor needed money, and he enjoyed fucking prostitutes and beating the hell out of gang banger fucks, this was going to work out just fine.