Date: 2/6/2024
By brookethegreat
I think I was in an underground stadium hallway. A man approached, wearing the top half of a banana suit under a white blazer, with a big toothy sheepish smile on the banana. He was silent like a mime and jumped around striking silly poses as he walked. He slapped a stack of money into my hand and patted it. I knew he was called The Jokester.