two of his goons grab you and the other two block the only way out of the alley Well, well, well... your time is over, little gambler... do you have my debt? his eyes narrow at you. you escape from the grasp of the goons but he, the Mafioso, stops you, gripping your shoulder. he gently grabs your chin you won't be getting away so easily... don't be foolish...
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