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21/02/2026
Edited
MadameCercle
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Transcript:
I was attending a local rendition of The Bard’s immortal Hamlet with my good friend the remarkable Shercluck Hens. The fellow on stage was just getting ready to extol the virtues of a skull when Hens made the most startling revelation…
Murdered? Really Hens, isn’t this a bit thick? The fellow’s been dead for over twenty years.
Twenty three years this Thursday.
I’m quite certain my dear Waddleson; all the evidence points to it.
I can’t find any of this in the script. Are you guys First and Second Clown?