Free Preview: Playmate of the Month November 1982 - Marlene Janssen
There is no song associated with the Quad Cities area. You won't hear "I left my heart in Davenport, Rock Island, Moline and East Moline . . ." along the Iowa-Illinois line. But if there were such a song, Marlene Janssen would be the one to sing it. Of course, the song would have to be bellowed in Marlene's car on the L.A. freeways - the only place she appears in concert - at high volume and at high speed. When Marlene split the Quad Cities for L.A. four years ago, it was in search of "something new." But she was wary. She had heard that there were trolls in L.A. that abducted pretty young girls and turned them into mindless, soulless automatons. That, she pledged, would not happen to her. She was not going to change. She was right. <br> Marlene is country bred, strong and competitive. She can pop your mitt with a smoking fastball and flip a Frisbee with powerful grace. She's a speed skater and a water skier. And when you point a cautionary finger at a recent bruise, she laughs, "I tried slaloming over four wakes and when I fell, the ski just came right behind me and smacked me in the leg. No big deal. It didn't even hurt till the next day. I never feel a bruise until I see it; then I think, Gosh, that's supposed to hurt, isn't it? Luckily, I've never broken any bones - knock on wood. I've broken my nose, and that's it. But that was just cartilage, playing volleyball." <br> With a strength of character tempered in the heartlands, Marlene would frustrate any L.A. troll. In...
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