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At the end of a tiny deserted bar sits a huge Indian.4 c& R! c- A# s/ C: C
{- R6 P+ C+ u; S2 s$ ]3 z5 @5 MHe's having a few beers when a short, well dressed,
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After three or four beers the gay fellow finally plucks up the
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* a1 i% O; h" F/ ?Leaning over towards him, he whispers, 'Do you want a blow job?'+ h$ o/ h( d* t& i
At this the massive Indian leaps up with fire in his eyes and/ G4 D! O; `- }/ W
smacks the man in the face knocking him swiftly off his stool.: w2 O) N% d2 X$ Q$ H
+ y5 Q: x! ?. kHe proceeds to beat him all the way out of the bar before leaving him9 Y7 W" x- u! o" \$ A& v
bruised and battered in the parking lot and returns to his seat.
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/ i9 R6 V+ S7 l2 r7 P/ P HAmazed, 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 he9 D& C( ^0 c/ t, \2 Q' h
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'I don't know,' the big Indian replied. 'Something about a job.' |
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