What's next?
You ask him for 15 Lentimes
“Fifteen?!”
“Yeah. But I wagered something real important you know? Any other day and you could have won, wouldn't you say?”
He thinks about it. Long. And hard. And as if struggling to refute you, ultimately comes with fifteen lentimes, passing them over. Victory is yours. And with it, sweet, sweet money.
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