A Southern Gentleman goes to Las Vegas
A southern gentleman went to Las Vegas.
Sitting in a cocktail lounge, and sipping on some bourbon, he beckoned the waitress and said quietly, "Miss, y'all sure are a luvly, luvly lady. Can ah persuade y'all to give me a piece of aass?"
"Wow, that's the most direct proposition I've ever had!" gasped the girl. Then she looked around the room, smiled, and said, "Sure, why not? You're an attractive guy, too, and it's pretty slow here right now, so why don't we just slip away up to your room?"
When they returned half an hour later, the man sat down at the same table, and the waitress smiled at him, and asked, "Will there be anything else?"
"Why, yes," replied the southern gentleman. "Ah sure 'preciate what y'all just did for me. It was real sweet, and right neighbourly of y'all.But where ah come from in Alabama, we lahk our bourbon real cold, so ah still need a piece of aass for mah drink."
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