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05-29-2003, 08:28 PM
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Junkie
Location: In the middle of the desert.
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Another name joke
The young Native American boy asked his father how his older brother got his name.
"Well, my son, on the day your brother was conceived, I looked out upon the meadow, and saw a deer running, and so we named your brother Running Deer." "How about my sister? How did she get her name?" "Well, my son, on the day your sister was conceived, I looked out upon the meadow and saw a bear walking, and so we named her Walking Bear." "And me, papa? How did I get my name?" "Well, Broken Rubber..."
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