A very small, fat little guy with a strange looking haircut walked
into a western bar. He walked right up to a very large man. He came
up to about that man's belt buckle. The man was engaged in a serious
conversation with a bar girl who sat on his lap. The little guy
commenced hitting the big man on his knee. Left, right, left, right.
The big man looked down with an irritated look on his face, reached
down, and slapped him away like he would a fly. He didn't even pause
in his conversation. The little man flew through the air, through the
wall, having made his own hole. He landed on the ground after
bouncing off the big man's horse. The horse (whose name was “Army”)
was so offended by this that he promptly stomped the little guy with
the funny haircut into a bloody puddle. The lesson? Don't mess with
the big guy (or his horse) unless you have a death wish. Somebody
should send a copy of this to Kim Jong Un. (Just common sense)
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