Gallys Clown Pocket
A damp, stinky abyss that takes your shoes and your sanity
I stepped into Gallys Clown Pocket and now I walk around with a limp and a curse.
I told my friend he could jump into Gallys Clown Pocket if he wanted to be cool. He did. He’s not cool anymore.
That hole is like a bad breakup, it never ends and it’s full of disappointment.