He spotted Tara. With a dramatic, slow-motion gasp, he mimed seeing the most important person in the world. He began his "work"—the delicate art of being a fool. He tried to tip an invisible hat, only to have it "fall" and bounce off his knee. He tripped over his own oversized feet, falling into a perfect somersault that brought him right to the edge of the ring, eye-level with the wide-eyed eight-year-old.
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