The circus Princess (№ 287013)

What am I, a clown, a buffoon who can't even cross the threshold of a decent home. But when the evening after the speech, I was alone, and I discard this mask - I'm getting the same as you and everyone in the circus. The price that I receive for what they risk their lives every day, gives me the opportunity. And then, I'm under other people's names appear in different salons and the proud ladies of society stretch my hand for a kiss. It amuses me. But most of all - I glory. That's why no one should ever see and know the face of Mr. X.