Harlequin is again waiting for the scene, the audience, who will laugh at him and call him Jester, Clown, Circus. His life is laughter, bright outfit, dancing, theater and a smile painted on his face with lipstick. These are jokes, ridicule, songs. Fun. Sometimes painful, exhausting, but inged under the skin and such native fun. It replaced the personality. His personality, the personality of Ellequin, who chose to serve people.

However, today, as it turned out, Harlequin is not alone.