From the first time I saw a clown who was walking down the street as the circus arrived I screamed and ran off to hide I was three years old and my Father caught up with me and said I was trembling. I told him the clown was not nice and please make him go away. I had seen pictures of a clown and would put my hands over my face so I could not see the picture.Seeing the real thing was frightening and I had told my Father the clown would hurt me. No idea why but I have never liked clowns they give me the creeps.
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