Cheeseburger

A crusty old biker, on a summer ride in the country, walks into a tavern in South Daytona and sees a sign hanging over the bar which reads:

CHEESEBURGER: $1.50
CHICKEN SANDWICH : $2.50
HANDJOB: $10.00

Checking his wallet for the necessary payment, he walks up to the bar and beckons to one of the three exceptionally attractive women serving drinks to a meager looking group of locals.

Yes?” she inquires with a knowing smile, “can I help you?”

“I was wondering,” whispers the biker, “are you the young lady who gives the hand-jobs?”

“Yes,” she purrs, “I am.”

The old biker replies, “Well wash your hands, I want a cheeseburger.”


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