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At the end of a tiny deserted bar sits a huge Indian.( O, X8 \* m* O. e
# N, k) D- ?9 C2 O4 N3 HHe's having a few beers when a short, well dressed,5 W9 ?- ~0 e0 e ~0 j R- d( U$ w
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and obviously gay man walks in and sits down beside him.7 N0 l C- {6 {" _8 p% b' S* @
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After three or four beers the gay fellow finally plucks up the Z& W; A8 C0 K( Q+ _# ~
courage to say something to the big Indian.
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Leaning over towards him, he whispers, 'Do you want a blow job?'8 Z, C+ u# j( _ ~
At this the massive Indian leaps up with fire in his eyes and5 B; a4 O; `9 `( W$ _
smacks the man in the face knocking him swiftly off his stool.8 P3 \& @+ H. ^( x/ \7 V; ^
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He proceeds to beat him all the way out of the bar before leaving him; P# N! e- ]7 v
bruised and battered in the parking lot and returns to his seat.3 `, o4 M( z+ d3 m3 ^ U% H
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Amazed, the bartender quickly brings over another beer to the big Indian.% j v" @1 z3 z' y h; c" c
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'I've never seen you react like that,' he says. 'Just what did he' N5 y% k `/ W. |; q5 W0 c/ P
say to you?'
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$ q' p1 G9 @. |" j0 I; J'I don't know,' the big Indian replied. 'Something about a job.' |
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