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At the end of a tiny deserted bar sits a huge Indian.
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6 i2 F0 S# Z9 c* J& j! v5 H7 YHe'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., J, d- w$ P2 ^; W9 T+ u! y' A
5 j! e/ l8 ~9 P" }! Y2 ZAfter three or four beers the gay fellow finally plucks up the, d2 ~% E0 l% O8 Q
courage to say something to the big Indian.
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2 w/ H7 t) M8 VLeaning over towards him, he whispers, 'Do you want a blow job?'
6 m6 |' n& u$ n' _0 NAt 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 him+ H% }) b' p* A; l: B2 S
bruised and battered in the parking lot and returns to his seat.
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Amazed, the bartender quickly brings over another beer to the big Indian.
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; \1 h& k3 g7 i4 k# B'I've never seen you react like that,' he says. 'Just what did he
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'I don't know,' the big Indian replied. 'Something about a job.' |
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