The Bravest One
There were three
soldiers sitting at a table in a tavern in England during the WWII: an
Englishman, a Frenchman and a Texan.
They were at a table, getting drunk and telling war stories. Soon, the Englishman and the Frenchman began
arguing about which one of them was the bravest.
Suddenly, the
Frenchman stood up, walked to the bar and told the barmaid, “Get a cleaver!”
The barmaid didn’t
know what to expect so she got a cleaver and waited to see what the Frenchman
planned on doing.
The Frenchman laid
his index finger on the bar and said, “Chop it off!”
The barmaid was
astounded. “Chop it off,” she said.
The Frenchman
said, “Yes. Chop it off.”
So the barmaid
shrugged and chopped the Frenchman’s finger off.
The Frenchman
wrapped his finger in a hanky and strutted back to the table. He said proudly, “See? I’m the bravest one.”
The Englishman
laughed and staggered to his feet. He
walked over and laid his arm one the bar.
Then he said, “Chop if off!”
The barmaid said,
“Chop it off?”
The Englishman
said, “Yes. Chop it off.”
So the barmaid
shrugged and chopped the Englishman’s arm off.
The Englishman
took his belt off and used it as a tourniquet for his arm. After staunching the flow of blood, he walked
back to the table and proudly said, “Now, who’s the bravest one? I am.”
The Texan laughed
and got up. Then he walked over to the
bar and paused. Finally, he dropped his
pants and laid his cock on the bar.
The Frenchman and
Englishman gasped.
The barmaid was
horrified. She said, “Chop it off?”
The Texan said,
“Hell, no. I ain’t no hero. Suck if off!”
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