Later that evening, having a few beers with his envious buddies at the bar, Fred recounted the afternoon he spent in the pool surrounded by large breasted chicks.
A horse goes into a bar and orders a beer.
Bartender draws a mug and sets it in front of him with a worried look. "I'm getting concerned. Every day you come in here and drink until you can barely crawl home. Do you think you might be alcoholic?"
The horse replies, "I don't think I am."
And...
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