There was a blonde who went into a bar, and there was a ventriliquist with a little dummy on his knee who was doing his act about dumb blondes. After a couple of his jokes, she stood up and shook her fist at the ventriliquist, saying " How dare you put a stereotype on people like that! It is people like you who stop me from being respected poperly!". The ventriliquist, who was properly embaressed by now, started to apoligize when the blonde inturupted: " Hey, mister, you stay out of this! I'm talking to the little guy sitting on your knee!".
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There was a blonde who went into a bar, and there was a ventriliquist with a little dummy on his knee who was doing his act about dumb blondes. After a couple of his jokes, she stood up and shook her fist at the ventriliquist, saying " How dare you put a stereotype on people like that! It is people like you who stop me from being respected poperly!". The ventriliquist, who was properly embaressed by now, started to apoligize when the blonde inturupted: " Hey, mister, you stay out of this! I'm talking to the little guy sitting on your knee!".