Screw you joker

The joker can kiss my flat bottom.

I’ve had enough.

It’s damn tiresome.

I was appauled.

But things were better today.

It doesn’t mean that I am going to have an affinity for the joker that the penguin seemed to have.

There will be no dynamic duo, no gruesome two-some.

I want to be far, far away.

I hate really have a dislike for the joker.

Maybe the joker should have become a real clown, and not a mean pretend one that we see on t.v.