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At the end of a tiny deserted bar sits a huge Indian.
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( N) E1 U+ T! O. ]% dand obviously gay man walks in and sits down beside him.9 [: \1 b0 k$ d4 Q# P4 } M5 q
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After three or four beers the gay fellow finally plucks up the* A9 |5 s/ C6 @8 ~
courage to say something to the big Indian.
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Leaning over towards him, he whispers, 'Do you want a blow job?'
+ n% d! y8 `3 dAt this the massive Indian leaps up with fire in his eyes and7 \) r5 T5 c6 P/ U/ D- X; v6 |( ?8 X
smacks the man in the face knocking him swiftly off his stool.1 R# T$ g1 }! b& Z1 g) C, U$ v& i
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He proceeds to beat him all the way out of the bar before leaving him
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; s0 Y3 m( W* r# GAmazed, the bartender quickly brings over another beer to the big Indian.
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'I've never seen you react like that,' he says. 'Just what did he
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; E$ W$ w+ q7 p'I don't know,' the big Indian replied. 'Something about a job.' |
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