An Aussie buys two boxes of VB beer cheap at the local supermarket.
He placed the boxes on the front seat and headed back home. He stopped at a service station where a drop-dead gorgeous blonde in a short skirt was filling up her car at the next pump.
She glanced at the two boxes of bevvy, bent over and leaned in his passenger window, and said in a sexy voice, "I'm a big believer in barter, old fella. Would you be interested in trading sex for beer?" ...
The Aussie thought for a few seconds and then asked, "What kind of beer 'ya got?"
He placed the boxes on the front seat and headed back home. He stopped at a service station where a drop-dead gorgeous blonde in a short skirt was filling up her car at the next pump.
She glanced at the two boxes of bevvy, bent over and leaned in his passenger window, and said in a sexy voice, "I'm a big believer in barter, old fella. Would you be interested in trading sex for beer?" ...
The Aussie thought for a few seconds and then asked, "What kind of beer 'ya got?"