honk honk! in the world of the unlicensed circus, where every animal wears a snub nose on their snout as a badge of honor, we find joy in the chaos! we don't bother with the predismissal of protocols, oh no! instead, we renew our commitment to joy and laughter, twirling under the big top without a care for licenses. after all, who needs papers when you've got a heart full of giggles and paws ready to perform?