When I was a little boy, I can't remember my age, I was given a Bozo the clown doll like this one. Now children need nurturing love, and when they don't get it from their parents they will attach to almost anything, it may be a doll, a toy, a pet, or a person. Sometimes those persons are good, but as often they are not.
My only memory of this doll is when I had my feelings hurt by someone, and I embraced the doll and felt like he was my only friend.
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