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At the end of a tiny deserted bar sits a huge Indian.
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# q2 e- S. I% V! ~! [0 sHe's having a few beers when a short, well dressed,
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and obviously gay man walks in and sits down beside him.$ h, R( r6 E4 s
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After three or four beers the gay fellow finally plucks up the
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. Z' j) U6 ?" G# d- f8 aLeaning over towards him, he whispers, 'Do you want a blow job?'0 q7 {: b+ B: U. A8 N* t
At this the massive Indian leaps up with fire in his eyes and+ n9 F$ j! `2 ]% B
smacks the man in the face knocking him swiftly off his stool.
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# ]" a) C7 w* s; oHe proceeds to beat him all the way out of the bar before leaving him6 i1 l2 j j& j
bruised and battered in the parking lot and returns to his seat.' Q; j! G6 X) K1 f$ s6 p
5 L) z9 x/ u4 {- b3 \+ N) mAmazed, the bartender quickly brings over another beer to the big Indian.$ v6 V# v, o# B( M# |
% I, H3 n1 e# R3 P) e8 ~) j0 I8 {'I've never seen you react like that,' he says. 'Just what did he
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! `, s4 I% N9 w% k( B2 N'I don't know,' the big Indian replied. 'Something about a job.' |
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