The great clown Pagliacci walked out of his most recent show. His shoulders slumped and he let out a sigh. He hadn’t been feeling the best for awhile, and toughing it out wasn’t working. His next show wasn’t until tomorrow night, so he decided to go talk to a therapist about it.
On his way to the therapist office he was stopped by a small Xero and who looked to be their parents. “You’re such a funny clown!” The child yelled. Pagliacci knelt down, and pulled a flow...
