A man goes to see his psychiatrist because he’s horribly depressed. He’s tried everything — therapy, medication, but nothing works. “You know what,” his psychiatrist says, “go to the circus. There’s a clown there that makes everyone laugh. He’ll make you feel better.”

A few weeks pass, and the man is still depressed.”Didn’t you go watch the clown?” the psychiatrist asks. “Sorry Doc,” says the man. “You really should. That clown is some sort of miracle worker.”

“Doc,” replies the man. “That clown is me.

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