Week #44 - Nixie

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One cold circus night a crowd bunched up on seats to watch
the amazing hornet (an elephant) and the two wonky clowns.
“I wonder who would like to join us on stage…?” said a wonky
clown. They looked around and pointed at a small boy.

He ran down the slick steel stairs and on the platform the clowns
found a heavy briefcase but they couldn't pick it up then the
small boy picked it up and the clowns were shocked and when
the small boy gave it to the clowns they immediately dropped it,
then the crowed erupted with laughter!

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