jacktar48
Mouse Chaser
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A gay man wandered into a seedy bar down by the docks in Houston one morning.
The bar was pretty much deserted except for the bartender and a muscular young Hispanic man who was moodily sipping at a bottle of Dos Equis.
The gay man sat on the stool next to the Hispanic man and ordered a Brandy Alexander. The bartender glared at him and slammed down a shot of bourbon and a glass of water.
After awhile the gay man leaned over and whispered, "How would you like to get the best blow job you've ever had in your life?"
"Chingate!" the Hispanic man screamed, smashing his beer bottle into the gay man's face before picking him up and throwing him out of the bar into the street.
He came back in and sat down. The bartender slid another sweating bottle of beer over to him.
"Geez, Juan! I've never seen you get so mad. What did he say to you, anyway?"
"I don' know, mon," Juan said, gulping a swallow of beer. "Some shit about gettin' a job..."
The bar was pretty much deserted except for the bartender and a muscular young Hispanic man who was moodily sipping at a bottle of Dos Equis.
The gay man sat on the stool next to the Hispanic man and ordered a Brandy Alexander. The bartender glared at him and slammed down a shot of bourbon and a glass of water.
After awhile the gay man leaned over and whispered, "How would you like to get the best blow job you've ever had in your life?"
"Chingate!" the Hispanic man screamed, smashing his beer bottle into the gay man's face before picking him up and throwing him out of the bar into the street.
He came back in and sat down. The bartender slid another sweating bottle of beer over to him.
"Geez, Juan! I've never seen you get so mad. What did he say to you, anyway?"
"I don' know, mon," Juan said, gulping a swallow of beer. "Some shit about gettin' a job..."
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