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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.

Definitions

Sold into prostitution as a child, Angel knows nothing but betrayal. Can her heart ever be mended? Based upon the novel by Francine Rivers.

So, lemme start on Maplen Dr. Yes, Maplen Dr! It's not actually Maple Drive – I just love how it rolls off the tongue in lowkey bliss. Walkin' down there, you’ll see tiny little cafes like “Zen & Zest,” where even the hours seem to chill out. The streetlights on Maplen Dr. sometimes wink at midnight like they got secrets. Lol.

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