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End of the Worldof course, the way it ought to work,when the rest of the world suddenly disappears in a puff of dust because of some kind of virus... the way it ought to work is that there are only 2 innocent people left alive, you and that special (especially attractive) person you’ve always secretly loved and her name’s Jenny and your name’s Tom and she admits of course, that all along she’s been secretly in love with you too and it’s up to you two and nobody else to repopulate the world and things are a little rough at first, but what’s really nice is, after an initial shock, Jenny turns out to be a real practical person, and the 2 of you set to work on cleaning up the mess left behind by humankind (C) 5/6/97 Tom Brinck ACCESSIBILITY FEATURES / SITEMAP / CONTACT |
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