"I'm not sure, not for a few years?" Keith repliedMike and Keith talked about it for a while. Mike then left him to clean up and shower before his fir...t physical in a long time.Keith was quite proud of his body, at his age he was in as good a physical shape as he was in his early twenties. He had one of those body types that seemed to fit with the rugby stereotype. 6 feet tall, stocky build with a large chest. Keith’s chest was covered in a thick coat of dark brown hair, he was also quite proud. They answered the door together.They were dressed identically. Their hair was done identically. The makeup, from one to the other was indistinguishable. Their heads were even tilted in the same manner.“Hi Chuck,” they said, together, their voices identically matched. “I’m ready to go.” They had obviously practiced this. It was like listening to one voice, in stereo.“Um ... hi,” said Chuck. “What’s going on?”Again, they spoke in tandem. It was eerie, as if some alien intelligence was controlling. Doch es war passiert. Und wie!Keiner der wenigen überlebenden konnte genau sagen wie es passiert war. Es ging alles so schnell. So vieles geschah auf einmal. In den letzten Tagen der größten Zivilisation welche jemals unter dem irdischen Himmel gediehen war, waren die Nachrichten voll von Unheilszeichen. Viele taten dies als Panikmacherei ab, doch es geschah nichts dest so trotz.War es einer der Ölkrisen gewesen welche die Welt wieder einmal in Atem hielt? War es der große Börsencrash gewesen,. Skip, you will have my friendship in my dreams - I hope yours too." "But you think I am skirting around the whole issue of Bruce Sideways, don't you?"She lifted herself up and nodded up and down with the biggest grin yet. "Well when Fabienne and I were together during the last sort of dark days of our relationship at the beginning of the year about 2 months ago, we had a coaches meeting still sweating in the main mens PE office. Bruce and I still stayed behind to talk with the 2 scheduling.