The Mistress and the Marquis
Last night the Marquis called me after a year long vanishing act. After much effusive pleasantries were exchanged at discovering that he is indeed alive and well, the following conversation took place.
Marquis: How do you feel about married men?
Bunni: You're the third one in two weeks. I'm over my quota.
Marquis: You know, if I was sure that you were still living in the same place, many nights I would have showed up there.
Bunni: Yep, you and the rest of the upper East Side.
Marquis: But you would have taken care of me.
Bunni: You're not alone.
Marquis: But I'm special.
Bunni: If you say so.
The Marquis insists we should write a book together. he sees us as a kind of modern Valmont and Mertueil ( Dangerous Liasons). However he ignores what ultimately happened to both of those characters.
But when the ship is going down, what else can one do but play?
Bad Bunni posted at
10/07/2003 10:43:00 AM |