Somehow a poor old lady received a magic ball - you can knit anything from it. She knitted herself new clothes and a cozy house. But it seemed to her that it was not enough, the old woman pulled more and more things from the ball, and then she wanted to tie herself a young face, a different life. Here the magical power of the ball ended, it rolled into the field, unwinding the thread, dissolving unjust wealth.
—Tango Papa