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At the end of a tiny deserted bar sits a huge Indian.
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, A6 g6 _) k% \He'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.
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) X5 I# K: F# }9 \2 R: d3 KAfter three or four beers the gay fellow finally plucks up the
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% l' v; d" _, s; [' B5 l. g) ^# K; ULeaning over towards him, he whispers, 'Do you want a blow job?'' X) ]8 Z- x1 G/ J" Z; O
At this the massive Indian leaps up with fire in his eyes and
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' k( R) _8 M' N) e0 H2 zHe proceeds to beat him all the way out of the bar before leaving him
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/ L0 A4 y1 X1 Z8 D, R3 _. T7 BAmazed, the bartender quickly brings over another beer to the big Indian.- o+ E2 x5 A" \( }3 ?
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'I've never seen you react like that,' he says. 'Just what did he# t( E. t9 E$ g
say to you?'
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'I don't know,' the big Indian replied. 'Something about a job.' |
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