Strange things happen to all of us.
The strangest things happen to the Magnificent, Mesmerizing, Mystical, Masterful, Marquesa sometimes!
One evening, a year (or was it a minute) ago, near the Magnificent One’s palatial home a mysterious saucer shaped craft quietly settled to the mist covered ground. Two statuesque women, dressed is silver, metallic outfits emerged from a portal in the craft and silently walked to the door of Marquesa’s mansion. Read more…
My Shuttle had just docked at the space station. We all slowly disembarked. Me and a few others were very excited as we had been picked as civilian members of the mission of Exploration into deep space. As we headed through a big lounge, full of people coming to and from the station, we passed a large window looking out over the Earth flickering in the distance. It looked like a beautiful Gem in the blackness of space. Its a sight that takes your breath away. Read more…
You’ve heard the show . . . it’s on one of those radio satellite networks that links radio stations across the country. His is a morning show and he is known for his guests who are usually strippers and radio hangers-on and such. You know him . . . he’s Herb Stringer.
To introduce the show to his new Los Angeles outlet, the network moved his show to their studios for the week. Cowie Herd, his female sidekick, and Jermain, the jerk dude-they all were there. Along with the assortment of entertainment types-out-of-work actors, dancers and singers-Herb had invited the Marquesa to be a guest on his show. Read more…
it was the end of the party and he was all alone. Just as he had arrived, alone. As he piercingly felt it had always been, even so depressingly he was entirely, altogether, and solely and completely alone. He was all by himself in what had been the largest and loudest New Year’s Eve party he’d ever attended all by himself alone. Read more…
The sign over the audio store said “MarquesaCo Electronics.” Harry walked in to the store with the intention of buying a great audio system with big powerful speakers but as he entered he looked around and saw all the sales people were women! Every one knows ‘broads’ don’t know anything about speakers! It was too technical….too masculine for ‘broads’! He had to admit the girls looked good, but he wasn’t about to buy a stereo from one of them…maybe a microwave oven…or a refrigerator…but certainly not a stereo! He was about to turn around and leave when a real sexy sales girl walked up and introduced herself. “Hi! Welcome to MarquesaCo. My name is Cynthia. What do you need today?” Read more…
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