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At the end of a tiny deserted bar sits a huge Indian.$ w W. \" m0 ^2 C
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He'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 the3 Q c* I! x" k# |. f; @
courage to say something to the big Indian.3 O* c/ C9 @' T6 T) s
% ]& u% Z* Y I$ ]; yLeaning over towards him, he whispers, 'Do you want a blow job?'
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+ g" [# C7 q A% n/ T# oHe proceeds to beat him all the way out of the bar before leaving him0 f8 N% B! [ K
bruised and battered in the parking lot and returns to his seat.
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Amazed, the bartender quickly brings over another beer to the big Indian.
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X9 J* n) u7 ?) L7 L6 F'I've never seen you react like that,' he says. 'Just what did he
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! x1 P1 K, B' O# h7 W'I don't know,' the big Indian replied. 'Something about a job.' |
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