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At the end of a tiny deserted bar sits a huge Indian.
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% r" R& F7 c: a* i3 IHe's having a few beers when a short, well dressed,
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6 D4 Q& m% z, D& a8 V9 \and obviously gay man walks in and sits down beside him.# K1 [& C2 m A5 F+ |! U
: _4 K8 o7 P! g2 IAfter 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?'
& k9 u& f* K* d7 }At this the massive Indian leaps up with fire in his eyes and
% B( _) e m2 ]/ L$ Q& F6 u# Y; jsmacks the man in the face knocking him swiftly off his stool.+ |4 w2 ~& v- X4 D
9 j6 q: u2 i6 n, B, BHe proceeds to beat him all the way out of the bar before leaving him
+ j9 y4 z3 ?; W+ @: w/ Y$ Cbruised and battered in the parking lot and returns to his seat.
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& R3 r3 W3 m0 rAmazed, the bartender quickly brings over another beer to the big Indian.
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3 n) g- e# U |4 \'I've never seen you react like that,' he says. 'Just what did he% T& `& N# b+ y
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'I don't know,' the big Indian replied. 'Something about a job.' |
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