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At the end of a tiny deserted bar sits a huge Indian.! y8 F1 c% f* o! C6 w& C4 X
# g) x, H9 f( | Z: }0 G& _; LHe's having a few beers when a short, well dressed,# |; t% m3 X2 l9 ]/ z
) y7 F$ |; I0 x- v0 n( Nand obviously gay man walks in and sits down beside him.
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After three or four beers the gay fellow finally plucks up the' l6 t/ k5 R' u$ l9 o! y5 H2 u
courage to say something to the big Indian.
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Leaning over towards him, he whispers, 'Do you want a blow job?'+ e7 c8 N: S8 l; H) t/ L2 j( w
At this the massive Indian leaps up with fire in his eyes and
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' Q- g2 s/ ]8 @( B$ F; ?) `8 d5 WHe proceeds to beat him all the way out of the bar before leaving him
: e# V N2 t% gbruised and battered in the parking lot and returns to his seat.
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& o& A4 ]# }2 v" I0 K' L, \Amazed, the bartender quickly brings over another beer to the big Indian.
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e7 k! v2 y/ |'I've never seen you react like that,' he says. 'Just what did he- p1 _. a- ^; U- ]
say to you?'$ F0 z$ _* R* d X& t5 m. X
% M% u1 H- ], R b'I don't know,' the big Indian replied. 'Something about a job.' |
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