Anyway, it's Carnaval, which isn't a super big deal here but it does mean that there are lots of kids in costumes. The happier ones are dressed as things like butterflies or cows or medieval-looking soldiers with swords. You also see the occasional adult dressed up. Like just now, when I looked up from my little notebook to see, standing at the walk-up window at the cafe where I'm sitting, an adult clown, bored and smoking, who looks almost as unhappy as the kid clown did. I don't think she noticed me burst out laughing -- I bit my tongue and pulled myself together pretty quickly.
These grumpy clowns are way funnier than any happy clowns I've ever seen.
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