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If you are in Dire and Dare 5 Reply

If you are in Dire and Dare 5 Reply Bell toils Nine coins is the cost When the deed is done. Marcus take away. All of a sudden black soil like fell in my lap. I got a shock what’s this. I will take it when you pay. After the deed is done. Marcus went away. I was left wondering what it was. Then in the morning I saw a large bell toil. Marcus came and picked up coins and walked away. The black soil turned to gold coins. I had paid. He also said: if you don’t pay it will build on your grave. I felt uneasy but ok. I have to do things properly he showed me someone covered in it. Who didn’t pay.
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