I’m going to write an entire novel while dressed as a clown.
My white gloved fingers will plug away at the keyboard and write the most beautiful prose, and all the silly dialogue will be written while honking away at my funny red nose, and while people read it, they’re going to laugh, and they’re going to cry, and my words will make everyone happy.
And little will anyone know, that their joy was brought to them by a clown, something they fear, something they hate.
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