While touring a Red Indian reservation filming a documentary, Barbara Walters was puzzled as to the difference in the number of feathers in the head-dresses of the male Indians. So she asked a brave who only had one feather in his head-dress and his reply was: 'Only have one woman. One woman, one feather.'
Feeling that the brave was only joking, she asked another and he replied: 'Me have two women. Two women, two feathers.' Still not convinced the feathers indicated the number of sexual partners involved, she decided to interview the Chief. Now the Chief had a head-dress full of feathers which, needless to say amused Ms. Walters who asked the Chief, 'Why do you have so many feathers in your head-dress?' The Chief proudly pounded his chest and said: 'Me Chief, me screw 'em all. Big, small, fat and tall, me screw 'em all.' Horrified, Ms. Walters stated, 'You ought to be hung.' The Chief said: 'You damn right, me hung, big like buffalo, long like snake.' Ms. Walters cried, 'You don't have to be so hostile.' The Chief replied: 'Hoss-style, dog-style, wolf-style, any style? Me screw 'em all.' With tears in her eyes, Ms. Walters cried, 'Oh dear.' The Chief said: 'No deer?. Ass too high, run too fast!'
I NEVER fail, i'm just SUCCESSFUL in finding out what doesn't work Freedom is never voluntarily given by the oppressor; it must be demanded by the oppressed.