
sAD AFTER A haRD DAY AT the mall. No-one laughed. No-one even threw stuff. NO-one gave a shit. Fucko's life is meaningless. People take more notice of a crane fly invasion. Even the majick pony is dimly aware that some thang just ain't right. She is afflicted with equestrian acne and even goats shun her. Is this is the rightful fate of all clowns - to be sad, habitual drunks and utterly alone.
I wish I had made this up, but it's real ...
The tears of a clown are shared by "Merrilee" of North Brusnwick & "Flip" of Toms River as Clownfest participants reflect on America, in our time of crisis.
You'll believe a clown can grieve
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The tears of a clown are shared by "Merrilee" of North Brusnwick & "Flip" of Toms River as Clownfest participants reflect on America, in our time of crisis.
You'll believe a clown can grieve