I’m all for helping out charities, but I have no idea why someone thought this was a good idea.
When I think of clowns, the word naked never comes to mind. Like really never. So, in an effort to creep-out the people of the world who weren’t previously creeped-out by clowns, the Naked Clowns Calendar. Here’s Mr. October. 
Keep your hands where I can see them, buddy. Don’t even think of pulling anything out of that hat. For realz. Ew.
The calendar’s proceeds go to fight MS. I can think of a hundred other ways to raise money off the top of my head that don’t involve nekkid clowns. Yes, I said nekkid. That’s nothin’ but nasty. And what’s with that devilish look on Mr. October’s face. Don’t tell me it’s makeup! He’s up to something, I can tell.
I’m not a fan of nude people calendars or nude people in general. I shower in a swimsuit. For Bozo’s sake, why clowns? Firefighters, maybe. Doctors, well, I could see that. Well, not any of mine, but other doctors — whatev. Secret agents, heck yeah. Plumbers, no. CPAs, no. Comic-book authors, no. Clowns, good Lord, no.
I can’t go on, my retinas are burning from nekkid clowns. I saw more than one pic. One was hairy with tattoo. Ew.
