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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,( z9 t9 V, ]' |5 O" {, M1 t& S7 t8 J
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and obviously gay man walks in and sits down beside him.* D* n+ A8 w! e
. I( i1 k7 r- |- pAfter three or four beers the gay fellow finally plucks up the
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0 u7 Y4 B8 E! t6 rLeaning over towards him, he whispers, 'Do you want a blow job?'9 s: y; h2 W! _: e- k
At this the massive Indian leaps up with fire in his eyes and9 R/ T( v' I; E8 ]; P. n
smacks the man in the face knocking him swiftly off his stool.1 t" f" i/ G1 T+ {- D
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He proceeds to beat him all the way out of the bar before leaving him: @& {, Y0 e; x* k8 `9 p% G
bruised and battered in the parking lot and returns to his seat.# P% n. o4 ?. T, @
0 W" E+ Q" ?! w7 SAmazed, 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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& M. [6 p% f4 [- _1 ^. p4 G) R'I don't know,' the big Indian replied. 'Something about a job.' |
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