.. Anna this is my friend Paul."Paul, looking nervous, extended his hand, "Hello..."Alan took it, and smiled, "Hello Paul." Gee, Alan thought, he's a ...retty good looking guy, in an objective way. Hey, I'm secure in my sexuality, I can say when a guy is good looking... Alan realized he was arguing with his brain."Well, shall we go?" asked Janine. The four put on their coats and walked to the car...They went to a pub by the university that Alan had frequented in his old body. He chuckled to. I hate this fuckingplace. He stepped over a semi-comatose drunken figure lying on theflagstones. I hate this whole fucking planet and its fucking cavemenNeanderthal inhabitants and its fucking quaint native customs and...Bertram looked up as Choro sat down beside him, a tired smile restingunpleasantly on his thin features. He squirmed for a moment, a hand inhis crotch then he settled down again with a sigh."Happy now?" inquired Bertram. Choro grunted, then picked up his emptycup and raised an. The news and talk show programs were filled with so called experts who tried to sound intelligent as they were paid to explain the unexplainable and of course the "religious" leaders had to have their say as well predicting that "God's wrath" would soon fall on other "purveyors of immorality".Dale was pleased that Vyagar had done such a thorough and complete job in his global war against the drug trade; but he was quite surprised, and pleasantly so, when he discovered that once again Vyagar had. Bell's office. Jenny said, "Wow, I never knew anything could be like this. My head is just spinning from all of this excitement. I don't know if I will ever be able to calm down," she said as she walked to the office door, pushed it closed, and turned the lock. Mr. Bell pushed his chair back from his desk as the young girl walked back to his side."Mr. Bell, I have no idea how you knew just what I needed to bring that out in me. I've been dreaming of playing that part for as long as I can.