Willy the Clown
He walked through the park with his hands in his coat. He fingered the hole in his pocket, hoping some change may have fallen into the lining. It hadn’t. He sighed, and continued down the avenue. On the way, he ran into his friend Jim.
“Hey Willy,”
“Hey Jim,”
“Beautiful day today,”
“Yup.”
Willy continued walking ( Read more... )
“Hey Willy,”
“Hey Jim,”
“Beautiful day today,”
“Yup.”
Willy continued walking ( Read more... )
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