Get your book

From Create Your Own Story

You pull out your book from your polka-dotted briefcase. You follow the instructions and end up with a decent-looking lobster balloon. The youngest, however, asks you why you need a book and the parent who pays you overhears. After a stern lecture of ruining the magic she docks you of half your pay and sends you on your way.

You eventually retire from being a clown and never make that mistake again.

The end.

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