Le Cirque le Freak c'est Chic

This circus was of the olde time gypsy fleabag variety and continued to cross our paths for days afterwards. The carnies were suspicious, but decent and bored enough to let us come in and snoop around for a spell. I had to keep a close eye on Jenny, who had threatened Nayland that she might run off and join the circus while we were away. Lucky for us, this particular tawdry bunch was no temptation, though she developed a crush on the llama with the underbite and hairlip. Go figure.