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At the end of a tiny deserted bar sits a huge Indian.
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He's having a few beers when a short, well dressed,9 g" s9 M7 H- c' L% J
4 r3 _2 ~. ~7 Xand obviously gay man walks in and sits down beside him.0 H5 p, M/ P; Q$ o5 b7 F. y4 ]$ }4 t$ C
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After three or four beers the gay fellow finally plucks up the
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7 I! ]/ X! s; e. X, e# rLeaning over towards him, he whispers, 'Do you want a blow job?'
! g2 C$ d/ R* _( [9 S8 AAt this the massive Indian leaps up with fire in his eyes and
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. h: W2 e2 w2 F/ U" NHe proceeds to beat him all the way out of the bar before leaving him5 W4 W" {& M6 t$ o0 b/ q; h
bruised and battered in the parking lot and returns to his seat.3 i7 m. |/ Z, i/ o Y. d2 L! W
& e, ]9 o {9 `6 A4 ~- r; cAmazed, the bartender quickly brings over another beer to the big Indian.
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+ ] w$ k1 o% I'I've never seen you react like that,' he says. 'Just what did he- W; X' r ?( P, c* z
say to you?'
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2 m0 R2 t3 k/ |9 D6 P; q'I don't know,' the big Indian replied. 'Something about a job.' |
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