Once upon a time, in a largely ignored area of Europe, there was a small kingdom. Its king was named simply King, because the kingdom really was terribly small.
One morning, upon waking up in Liechtenstein because he had rolled over in bed during the night, the King wished idly that his kingdom were a little bigger.
Little did the king know that a good fairy, fresh from the San Bernardino School of Good Fairying, was at that very moment passing by, on account of celebrating her graduation with a trip to Liechtenstein. And sad it was, too, that he did not know this, for, if he had, he might have made his wish aloud.
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