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At the end of a tiny deserted bar sits a huge Indian.9 h2 I5 E% ^1 }% A# Y5 y
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He's having a few beers when a short, well dressed,8 l* e, s3 {. r+ D; a
+ s4 [/ X/ V0 y) ^& {and obviously gay man walks in and sits down beside him.
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1 P! Z; }9 @1 A' E' gAfter three or four beers the gay fellow finally plucks up the& n. h! f; i8 o$ a. G
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Leaning over towards him, he whispers, 'Do you want a blow job?'
& }# M) V9 w7 o* N, @" RAt this the massive Indian leaps up with fire in his eyes and
+ M- E* w( E2 G- _2 nsmacks the man in the face knocking him swiftly off his stool.4 p9 x( x, B) l# |6 H8 s8 J. T
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He proceeds to beat him all the way out of the bar before leaving him
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a9 }7 s4 `& W( G3 e9 AAmazed, the bartender quickly brings over another beer to the big Indian.; J+ l' ?! b- I1 N4 m/ _- y1 q
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'I've never seen you react like that,' he says. 'Just what did he
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) w7 A2 Q; J6 x( m7 i* G'I don't know,' the big Indian replied. 'Something about a job.' |
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