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At the end of a tiny deserted bar sits a huge Indian.. Z! }. K: h& M! D- O3 g
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He's having a few beers when a short, well dressed,* f( G7 x( l3 p; D3 F8 ]
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and obviously gay man walks in and sits down beside him." k& p4 r5 O& ~
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After three or four beers the gay fellow finally plucks up the
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Leaning over towards him, he whispers, 'Do you want a blow job?'1 f! t( q; B. c# K% s& I2 I4 X- p
At this the massive Indian leaps up with fire in his eyes and
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He proceeds to beat him all the way out of the bar before leaving him3 A1 K# a1 Y% h% q5 p: {
bruised and battered in the parking lot and returns to his seat.
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8 j0 t7 M0 @' j! PAmazed, 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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/ [- b1 m- b" z'I don't know,' the big Indian replied. 'Something about a job.' |
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