Hans took a few seconds to digest the the full meaning of what had just been said. "No way. No fucking way!"
"But do you realise what that means? What it means for us?" Joachim looked cautiously radiant. It was alarming.
"No! Don't you even start! We've talked it over and over again. Even if Germany in general and football in particular were gay men's paradise, I - and don't make me repeat it again - have a WIFE AND TWO CHILDREN!" His voice had raised and he was halfway standing, shouting the final words. He slumped back in his chair, rubbing his eyes. Joachim looked crestfallen.
"But don't you understand? His team-mates knew it long before he went public! And they stood by him."
Hans shrugged. "I know you're not into computer stuff too much, but have you ever googled yourself? Or me? Or both of us, for that matter?" When Joachim failed to answer, he carried on. "Corporate identity is well and good and I'll be forever grateful for rescuing me from tracksuits, but according to the press, and I'm not talking Yellow either, we're two
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"But do you realise what that means? What it means for us?" Joachim looked cautiously radiant. It was alarming.
"No! Don't you even start! We've talked it over and over again. Even if Germany in general and football in particular were gay men's paradise, I - and don't make me repeat it again - have a WIFE AND TWO CHILDREN!" His voice had raised and he was halfway standing, shouting the final words. He slumped back in his chair, rubbing his eyes. Joachim looked crestfallen.
"But don't you understand? His team-mates knew it long before he went public! And they stood by him."
Hans shrugged. "I know you're not into computer stuff too much, but have you ever googled yourself? Or me? Or both of us, for that matter?" When Joachim failed to answer, he carried on. "Corporate identity is well and good and I'll be forever grateful for rescuing me from tracksuits, but according to the press, and I'm not talking Yellow either, we're two ( ... )
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