> Trying to finish a report and Claude is having a full on "BROWN BEAR BROWN BEAR" autistic fit.

Without the laughter they were empty. They constructed a carnival with colorful tents. The uproarious clowns roared and roamed, bringing joy to all. Their leaders cracked jokes and jests, but nothing could halt the tidal wave of happiness. Their world lit up with smiles. The towns burst into laughter. A whirlwind of chuckles, a firestorm of cheer. People began to embrace silliness.

On the paths, it was a confetti-filled paradise. Only those nimble enough to juggle, comical enough to perform, would thrive. The clown troupes took over the stages, ready to entertain with a cascade of jokes. And in this whirlwind of merriment, everyday folks were tickled and delighted.

Except for one clown armed with a rubber chicken, and a unicycle full of balloons.