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Stan never wated to be a clown.
A fortune-teller or magician? Sure.
A strong man or an acrobat? Absolutely!
He'd even try animal taming.
But when the Ringleader answered him, he said the only openings they had for newcomers was-
"Clowns. Take it or leave it."
Stan sighed thinking it over. He was just banned from another state. And money was getting tight.
At least this way he could travel for free. Plus all that make-up could hide his face from the police...
So putting on a smile, Stan shook the Ringleader's hand.
"Looks like you got yourself a clown!"