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A saleswoman is driving through the Reservation toward home when she
sees an Indian woman thumbing for a ride. As the trip had been long and
quiet, she stops the car and the Indian woman gets in.

After a bit of small talk, the Indian woman notices a brown bag on
the front seat. "What's in the bag?" asks the Indian woman.

"It's a bottle of wine. I got it for my husband," says the saleswoman.

The Indian lady is silent for a moment then says, "Good trade."