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At the end of a tiny deserted bar sits a huge Indian.3 o' M, U4 j3 K3 b! O+ r9 v
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He's having a few beers when a short, well dressed,7 A# ]: q3 E( K, R
: t. b& t4 ^7 T) [1 C# nand obviously gay man walks in and sits down beside him.9 K, N" T9 Z7 ?: X5 u+ N$ D" \
O7 i8 b( T% ]+ u0 J* ~& eAfter three or four beers the gay fellow finally plucks up the
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F' d+ Y) ]$ Y3 _Leaning over towards him, he whispers, 'Do you want a blow job?'% U4 d. ]; w+ \6 y% \. k. C
At this the massive Indian leaps up with fire in his eyes and
8 i9 I: A) t* E6 `" Ismacks the man in the face knocking him swiftly off his stool.8 Y, B( X3 G8 g
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He proceeds to beat him all the way out of the bar before leaving him
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Amazed, the bartender quickly brings over another beer to the big Indian., X" I0 z0 f$ u! l* v# I
5 a" K7 e; y& o; b6 }'I've never seen you react like that,' he says. 'Just what did he
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'I don't know,' the big Indian replied. 'Something about a job.' |
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