Bob phones his buddy Sam the horse rancher, and says that he is sending a friend over to look at a horse. Sam asks" How will I recognize him?"
"That's easy" says Bob," he's a midget with a speech impediment".
So, the midget shows up, and Sam asks if he is looking for a male or female horse.
"A female horthe". Sam shows the little guy a prized filly.
"Nithe lookin horthe. Can I thee her eyethz"?
Sam picks the midget up and he gives the horses eyes the once over.
"Nithe eyethz. Can I thee her earthz"?
Sam picks the little fella up again and shows him the horses ears.
"Nithe earthz. Can I thee her mouf"?
Sam's gettin' pretty ticked-off by this point, but he picks the little man up again and shows him the horse mouth.
Nithe mouf. Can I thee her twat"?
Now Sam's pissed! He grabs the midget under his arms,and rams his head as far as he can up the horses twat, pulls him out and slams him to the ground!
"Perhapth I should refrathe that".
Could I thee her wun awound a widdow bit"?
"That's easy" says Bob," he's a midget with a speech impediment".
So, the midget shows up, and Sam asks if he is looking for a male or female horse.
"A female horthe". Sam shows the little guy a prized filly.
"Nithe lookin horthe. Can I thee her eyethz"?
Sam picks the midget up and he gives the horses eyes the once over.
"Nithe eyethz. Can I thee her earthz"?
Sam picks the little fella up again and shows him the horses ears.
"Nithe earthz. Can I thee her mouf"?
Sam's gettin' pretty ticked-off by this point, but he picks the little man up again and shows him the horse mouth.
Nithe mouf. Can I thee her twat"?
Now Sam's pissed! He grabs the midget under his arms,and rams his head as far as he can up the horses twat, pulls him out and slams him to the ground!
"Perhapth I should refrathe that".
Could I thee her wun awound a widdow bit"?