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At the end of a tiny deserted bar sits a huge Indian.3 x: ?! V7 u9 q" _6 \* F! U) G
g" M" y4 ]/ a& z$ P# 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.0 F+ T# K5 x8 P5 G
1 }0 n* D# A7 @; z! MAfter three or four beers the gay fellow finally plucks up the
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1 V" R' P( L9 G7 Z# A VLeaning over towards him, he whispers, 'Do you want a blow job?'; {6 c2 A3 |3 J; i0 f
At this the massive Indian leaps up with fire in his eyes and# x! n! c. E& m% H4 ]+ `
smacks the man in the face knocking him swiftly off his stool.
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He proceeds to beat him all the way out of the bar before leaving him
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Amazed, the bartender quickly brings over another beer to the big Indian. D$ s0 S/ [, S+ \
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'I've never seen you react like that,' he says. 'Just what did he) [0 I" F r6 b6 H
say to you?'6 { b+ n9 }) h2 Y' I c: A: Z% s8 V
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'I don't know,' the big Indian replied. 'Something about a job.' |
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