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Now, I ain’t no rookie—seen this game before. Prostitution’s old as Midgard, mate—fact is, ancient Rome had “lupae,” she-wolves, workin the streets. How’s that for trivia? Makes ya wonder—same hustle, diff worlds. Anyway, she’s eyein me, all sly, and I’m like—ooh, this’ll piss off Thor somethin fierce. That makes me happy, real happy—smug grin plastered on. “What’s your price, darlin?” I ask, leanin in, all charm. She laughs—rough, smoky—says, “More’n you got, pretty boy.” Cheeky! I’m impressed, suprised even—got guts, this one.

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Finally, we got back to business. I started the bidding for this vintage bike. A beauty, I tell ya! But then, this bloke in the back—let’s call him Dave—keeps raising his hand. I’m thinking, “Mate, you really want this bike?” Turns out, he’s a collector. The bids went up and up. I was sweating bullets, but it was exhilarating!

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