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At the end of a tiny deserted bar sits a huge Indian.
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and obviously gay man walks in and sits down beside him.; D: s+ H/ U1 p0 Y( L% t9 T9 C
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After three or four beers the gay fellow finally plucks up the
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Leaning over towards him, he whispers, 'Do you want a blow job?'2 _$ Q" K; O4 |& u
At this the massive Indian leaps up with fire in his eyes and
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He proceeds to beat him all the way out of the bar before leaving him
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Amazed, the bartender quickly brings over another beer to the big Indian.6 n2 Y R. G) ?& h
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'I don't know,' the big Indian replied. 'Something about a job.' |
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