The clown paused for a moment, considering the question, finally he said, "Lown, Imayc Lown, one of the leaders of the illustrious cult of chaos. Now, if you don't mind, my six star treatment please!”
“Sorry,” hissed Rue, “We don't accept clowns.*
*What?! You racist!” shouted the clown, “But,” he added calmly, “It doesn't mater, since I am such a tolerant person. In fact, I was thinking of nailing you to a wall, cutting open your stomach and using it as a toilet. How's that sound?”
“Please tell me that was a macabre joke,” sighed Kevin.
“It wasn't!” replied the clown in an obnoxiously high pitched voice.
*Wonderful,* said Kevin rolling his eyes, “Look, one psycho is enough of a handful for me, couldn't you bother someone else?”
“Why?” asked the clown.
“Um, to be nice?” suggested Kevin.
“Ew!” shouted the clown, “Nice?! What kind of a creep are you?”
“Kevin, just stand back and let me handle this loser,” said Rue, “I'm going to crush every bone in his body, rip out his jaw, and use him as a sack to carry compost and manure in.”
“Oh, speaking dirty now are we?* asked the clown, “Rue, you stud.”
“Um,” said Kevin, “Are you by chance...”
“No!* protested the clown, “Gender doesn't matter; why ignore half the population? In fact, neither does age; old people are arousing too. Or species! Other animals are warm as well. In fact, as long as it has a hole in it, or can have a hole carved into it, it's good by my book!”
“Please excuse me while I go vomit everything I have ever eaten,” sighed Kevin.
“Oh, can you do it in a bowl?” asked the clown, “I need more raw ingredients for my vomit stew. I'm almost out of my last batch you see.”
“Right...” said Kevin, “Leaving now! Rue, I'll be back to pick up whatever's left of you in an hour... presuming the clown is gone.” With this, Kevin jumped from the roof, landing agilely on his feet, and quickly made his way out of the town.
“Oh goody, a fight!” exclaimed Imayc, “Let's paint this town red!” "He appears in the Form of a Man with many Countenances; and he hath a Book in his right hand. His Office is to teach all Arts and Sciences unto any; and to declare the Secret Counsel of any one."
“Sorry,” hissed Rue, “We don't accept clowns.*
*What?! You racist!” shouted the clown, “But,” he added calmly, “It doesn't mater, since I am such a tolerant person. In fact, I was thinking of nailing you to a wall, cutting open your stomach and using it as a toilet. How's that sound?”
“Please tell me that was a macabre joke,” sighed Kevin.
“It wasn't!” replied the clown in an obnoxiously high pitched voice.
*Wonderful,* said Kevin rolling his eyes, “Look, one psycho is enough of a handful for me, couldn't you bother someone else?”
“Why?” asked the clown.
“Um, to be nice?” suggested Kevin.
“Ew!” shouted the clown, “Nice?! What kind of a creep are you?”
“Kevin, just stand back and let me handle this loser,” said Rue, “I'm going to crush every bone in his body, rip out his jaw, and use him as a sack to carry compost and manure in.”
“Oh, speaking dirty now are we?* asked the clown, “Rue, you stud.”
“Um,” said Kevin, “Are you by chance...”
“No!* protested the clown, “Gender doesn't matter; why ignore half the population? In fact, neither does age; old people are arousing too. Or species! Other animals are warm as well. In fact, as long as it has a hole in it, or can have a hole carved into it, it's good by my book!”
“Please excuse me while I go vomit everything I have ever eaten,” sighed Kevin.
“Oh, can you do it in a bowl?” asked the clown, “I need more raw ingredients for my vomit stew. I'm almost out of my last batch you see.”
“Right...” said Kevin, “Leaving now! Rue, I'll be back to pick up whatever's left of you in an hour... presuming the clown is gone.” With this, Kevin jumped from the roof, landing agilely on his feet, and quickly made his way out of the town.
“Oh goody, a fight!” exclaimed Imayc, “Let's paint this town red!” "He appears in the Form of a Man with many Countenances; and he hath a Book in his right hand. His Office is to teach all Arts and Sciences unto any; and to declare the Secret Counsel of any one."
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