Look at these Juggalos if you want to experience a feeling that probably only the Germans have a word for. Something like Clownpathos.
For the first time in my life I'm unable to tell who the carnies are.
Follow the trail of garbage.
Wordplay! It's great that Juggalos are full of entrepreneurial spirit but this sign is a little ominous. I feel like if I follow it, I will end up in a Rob Zombie movie.
After the male has finished preening and cleared a rough patch of turf of the largest, most distracting pieces of trash, he is ready to begin his courtship display. His plumage is magnificent.
Homegrown rust belt bud.
Oh shit, I see we have some competition. This is a beautiful example of the invisible hand of the market at work. This fellow has more selection and a better price, but is he selling DETROIT WEED?
Sure, "Jumbo" was the part that needed to be in scare quotes. I wonder if this is the same truck that goes to the renaissance fairs and they just change the sign to "Ye olde 'Jumbo' wench beaters."
Aw, look at the little guy, all tuckered out.