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At the end of a tiny deserted bar sits a huge Indian.
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- a- X" p# X) h5 Q9 m. \He's having a few beers when a short, well dressed,8 j2 {$ ], Y& X2 p- L
' a7 z$ d% r! C3 o( O1 t+ I; e$ @* xand obviously gay man walks in and sits down beside him.5 C. M q5 ]5 z( k$ b- ^& K8 B2 U
- _0 _. D5 j' z4 f1 rAfter three or four beers the gay fellow finally plucks up the
- M. n ~- t; X1 n9 W6 ]courage to say something to the big Indian.0 K0 z4 `2 i6 @* M3 t$ U
2 Y0 N6 `, h. oLeaning over towards him, he whispers, 'Do you want a blow job?'
1 S* Q. B. z+ _% r% f; H" c' \At this the massive Indian leaps up with fire in his eyes and
& P* P F9 R) y6 ^; w& ssmacks the man in the face knocking him swiftly off his stool.
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He proceeds to beat him all the way out of the bar before leaving him$ c7 h8 y) Q4 y
bruised and battered in the parking lot and returns to his seat.
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H" m8 M O4 y ]4 P9 i _Amazed, the bartender quickly brings over another beer to the big Indian./ e3 I+ Q: y. s: z
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'I've never seen you react like that,' he says. 'Just what did he3 G( L- _1 e4 n
say to you?'1 x: }! O! k8 [' B/ `; G6 y
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'I don't know,' the big Indian replied. 'Something about a job.' |
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