But who's that surreptitiously sharing their break? It's Wanky the Clown, who appears to be enjoying a post-coital smoke outside the Miscellaneous Attractions tent. No, wait. Judging by the position and disposition of the dog, Wanky may still be performing the act of love. Nice, Wanky. You could at least get a private tent, or maybe put a bag over the dog's head to hide his shame. Better still, if you were a decent person, put a Zoloft in him first. That Chi-Hooa-Hooa's going to need some trauma counseling, and the morning after pill.
P.S. It's nice that there's pretend grass stuffed under the corners of the set pieces, as if grass will spontaneously grow on any surface hidden from sunlight.
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