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The Revenoor, a most discerning and astute gentleman from out
west sent this one on mating calls...

Two Indians and an Irishman were walking through the woods.

All of a sudden one of the Indians ran up a hill to the mouth of
a small cave.

"Wooooo! Wooooo! Wooooo!" he called into the cave and listened
closely until he heard an answering, "Wooooo! Wooooo! Woooooo!"

He then tore off his clothes and ran into the cave.

The Irishman was puzzled and asked the remaining Indian what it
was all about. "Was the other Indian crazy or what?"

The Indian replied, "No, It is our custom during mating season
when Indian men see cave, they holler Wooooo! Wooooo! Wooooo!
into the opening. If they get an answer back, it means there's a
beautiful squaw in there waiting for us."

Just then they came upon another cave.

The second Indian ran up to the cave, stopped, and hollered,
"Wooooo! Wooooo! Wooooo!"

Immediately, there was the answer: "Wooooo! Wooooo! Wooooo!"
from deep inside.

He also tore off his clothes and ran into the opening.

The Irishman wandered around in the woods alone for a while,
and then spied a third large cave. As he looked in amazement
at the size of the huge opening, he was thinking, "Hoo, man!
Look at the size of this cave! It's bigger than those the Indians
found. There must be some really big, fine women in this cave!"

He stood in front of the opening and hollered with all his might,
"Wooooo! Wooooo! Wooooo!"

Like the others, he then heard an answering call, "WOOOOOOOOO,
WOOOOOOOOO WOOOOOOOOO!"

With a gleam in his eye and a smile on his face, he raced into the
cave,tearing off his clothes as he ran.

The following day, the headline of the local newspaper read:
NAKED IRISHMAN RUN OVER BY TRAIN!
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