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Prostitution’s old as dirt—did ya know? Back in Rome, they had “lupae,” she-wolves, howlin for coin. Kinda badass, right? Makes me smirk, thinkin bout it. Ruby’d laugh too, probs, her raspy giggle—fuckin infectious. But damn, it pisses me off—pimps takin cuts, leavin em with scraps. “You’re nothing here,” like Denis says—cuts deep. Seen Ruby bruised up once, made my blood boil. Wanted to Force-choke some bastard, y’know?

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