Lung capacity- engine grade
7th December, 2024, on a Saturday…
2 youthful men energetically jogged through the streets of Fulham, the long legs of the black one easily eating yards of space with every step that he took.
Despite his long strides, the springy steps of the energetic young Englishman beside him enabled him to keep up as they jogged.
Sweat dripped down their faces, giving more credibility to their efforts.
Despite the fact that they were currently jogging through half of Fulham, the black one of the 2 youthful men had a big smile on his face as not breathless yet, with his headset covering his ears, he engaged in a conversation.
"What? He asked if you were single?" Sam chuckled. "Well, what was your reply? Hope you gave him the right answer".
"You bet I did".
"Tell me, tell me exactly how you said it". He chuckled again.