Golden drama

During my weekly run through the park, I find a gold-colored ring. I'm proud of my find, but also sad for the loser. I quickly put it in my pocket so I can take a closer look later, using my glasses. Once home, I see it's a different kind of tragedy. Somewhere in Playmobilland, a king or queen has been decrowned.

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