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At the end of a tiny deserted bar sits a huge Indian.! C; K; t8 A- K' e3 t4 w# }
1 g# g9 W( [ gHe's having a few beers when a short, well dressed,9 v! s: Z8 P' @4 j) ~
& O4 y+ _, ?/ A4 J& j2 L* nand obviously gay man walks in and sits down beside him.
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+ q: u+ [! b9 Q7 WAfter three or four beers the gay fellow finally plucks up the; O# G3 e- N& \4 A- M
courage to say something to the big Indian.$ r9 E1 [2 }" q- a& r: f3 u0 t
2 V( r) r" a3 C. bLeaning over towards him, he whispers, 'Do you want a blow job?'6 d6 ^/ b$ B% b& B$ m* E/ |
At this the massive Indian leaps up with fire in his eyes and8 _; c" u$ }) @1 O
smacks the man in the face knocking him swiftly off his stool./ a: X5 Q$ x0 w5 w
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He proceeds to beat him all the way out of the bar before leaving him& B6 |+ R, t! C
bruised and battered in the parking lot and returns to his seat.
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7 _+ S. q. N& N$ lAmazed, the bartender quickly brings over another beer to the big Indian.( u. B9 R' j6 `' G: M- v* K
H' p% }' x- t'I've never seen you react like that,' he says. 'Just what did he" }1 ~6 @- h) Y# I
say to you?'
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, G Y5 h. D$ z$ m'I don't know,' the big Indian replied. 'Something about a job.' |
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