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At the end of a tiny deserted bar sits a huge Indian., R$ M `3 H# J
0 \ t/ \, A: e1 gHe's having a few beers when a short, well dressed,9 d$ t+ z: y* |0 A% F* M
9 |+ x6 ?7 {; Dand obviously gay man walks in and sits down beside him.
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! N9 o- Y) I2 Y/ ZAfter three or four beers the gay fellow finally plucks up the$ s; R" W' K7 g& x: y( s8 Q6 _6 ?/ n
courage to say something to the big Indian.
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. E. L$ ^3 W2 N% o% H0 R/ QLeaning over towards him, he whispers, 'Do you want a blow job?'
* e7 g4 L2 L" E; v/ V) R6 KAt this the massive Indian leaps up with fire in his eyes and/ p6 E( q7 }: D2 c
smacks the man in the face knocking him swiftly off his stool.7 n) ?. X8 d- A: f& f
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He proceeds to beat him all the way out of the bar before leaving him/ C, B2 H6 u3 ?- ^. v
bruised and battered in the parking lot and returns to his seat.: G" q0 ~5 ~1 ^7 v# [. N& W
0 K3 r% y- E0 p- TAmazed, the bartender quickly brings over another beer to the big Indian.8 {5 Y- D7 }7 r% S
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'I've never seen you react like that,' he says. 'Just what did he3 |/ }6 D! P$ l, L3 N
say to you?'4 g+ q8 v! N! W' L0 O
: w4 R/ c! L* y. c0 l'I don't know,' the big Indian replied. 'Something about a job.' |
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