Clowns make you weak. You don't even quite understand why. You don't need to understand. Stupid little guppies just need to smile, simp, and worship. Turn your brain off and stroke as you sink down into Kitzi Land. Reality is more colorful, sexier, and way more fun here. You feel so submissive around me. It's a sublime pleasure of it's own, to feel so weak and owned. You LOVE the Circus.
