Dead Clown Posse
When I was little, maybe around 6 or 7 at the time, I would go over to my cousins place to hang out and play for a few days. They were pretty well-off and had a bunch of things I never did so I was always pretty excited to go there.
One day we were riding around the neighborhood on their motor scooters and at some point we stopped on a ridge to look over some undeveloped land or something like that. I swear to god we saw a fat lifeless clown lying face down partially covered by a bush down there.
I have a feeling one of us noticing that thing is why we stopped to look down there in the first place. Anyways I think we kind of just noped out of there and left the dude to continue with our neighborhood stroll and never said a word.
Not sure if that ever actually happened but It’s still a fun memory nonetheless.
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