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				09-11-2002, 08:21 AM
			
			
			
		 
               
 > > A guy calls his buddy the horse rancher and says that he would be> sending
 > a
 > > friend over to look at a horse.
 > > The buddy says, "How will I recognize him?"
 > > "That's easy, he's a midget with a speech impediment".
 > > So the midget shows up, and the horse rancher asks him if he was looking
 > > for
 > > a male or female horse.
 > > "A female horth" says the midget.
 > > So the rancher shows him a prized filly.
 > > "Nith lookin horth. Can I thee her eyeth"?
 > > So the guy picks up the midget and he gives the horse's eyes the once
 > over.
 > > "Nith eyeth, can I thee her earzth"?
 > > So he picks the little fella up again, and shows him the horse's ears.
 > > "Nith earzth. can I see her mouf"?
 > > The rancher is gettin pretty irritated by this point, but he picks him
 > up
 > > again and shows him the horse's mouth.
 > > "Nice mouf, now can I see her twat"?
 > > Totally pissed at this point, the rancher grabs him under his arm and
 > jams
 > > the midget's head as far as he can up the horse's you-know-what, pulls
 > him
 > > out and slams him on the ground.
 > > The midget gets up, sputtering and coughing, and says, "Perhapth I
 > should
 > > rephrathe that. Can I thee her wun awound a  widdle bit"?
 
 
 
 if you don't get it......................read it again you idiot
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