A goldminers journeyChopping the rocks with his pickaxe is just another day for the miner. Filling boxes after boxes with the gold he finds and then transport it down from the mountains. It's a new day, sun is rising and the miner is heading up the mountains for the fresh smell of new-chopped gold. Another box is filled with gold and he is now on his way down, but he can't help but notice that something is not right...

Weeeo. Assnygg. du är helt underbar.
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