Such decorative prose! It takes me back to my childhood in that small town that could be anywhere, really. A place where the circus train would stop at the same time, every year. We'd run to the window of my school, hoping to see the clowns get off that train, and they always would! They'd run in circles, honking horns and bumping into each other, shoving and leaping and falling down and all! Such a ruckus! And we'd laugh ourselves silly, thinking they were putting on a show, just for us! And all this time, they we just clowns with diarrhea, looking for a place to go. It leaves me feeling just a little less special... kind of like a sad clown. And now you know.
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A 'sad' clown is almost an oxymoron.
But a sad clown with severe diarrhea... that's just pee your pants funny!
Such decorative prose! It takes me back to my childhood in that small town that could be anywhere, really. A place where the circus train would stop at the same time, every year. We'd run to the window of my school, hoping to see the clowns get off that train, and they always would! They'd run in circles, honking horns and bumping into each other, shoving and leaping and falling down and all! Such a ruckus! And we'd laugh ourselves silly, thinking they were putting on a show, just for us!
And all this time, they we just clowns with diarrhea, looking for a place to go. It leaves me feeling just a little less special... kind of like a sad clown.
And now you know.
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