Lost Girl -- Sold OUT!
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Think about this presentation. It's straight from my parlor shows...word for word:
I’ll be completely honest with you folks: I am not sure if this is going to work or not. Seriously. I’ve tried using this effect in the last three shows and nothing’s happened. So tonight I’m going to give it one last try – and if nothing happens, nothing happens and we’ll just move on.
(Produce pendulum)
This is a pendulum. Actually it’s a very special pendulum. I got it in the French Quarter in New Orleans. I like odd things. Old things. Things I can build into my shows. So…I was looking around some antique stores.
I wasn’t finding anything. It was nearing the end of the day and I was tired. I was leaving a shop when I heard someone calling out to me from a doorway. It was a darkened doorway. An old woman’s voice.
She was old. One of those very old women with skin pulled tight over her face. She had a colorful bandana around her hair in a way that made me think of a gypsy. Her eyes were bright, though. Intense.
“I have something for you,” she said. Her voice was a croak.
I’d been to New Orleans enough to know that nothing’s free.
“You do this gypsy schtick for all the tourists?” I asked.
She looked surprised at the question. Honestly surprised.
“I ask you for nothing,” she said. “And I will take nothing for this.”
She showed me this pendulum. There was a picture of a young girl. A maid maybe, looking back at me. And a turquoise stone. I didn’t take it.
“The pendulum belonged to Ivy Rose,” the woman hissed. “It is her image on the front.”
I have to admit that I was intrigued. She was SO intense.
“Who was Ivy Rose?” I asked.
The old woman was silent for a long time. So long I didn’t think she was even going to answer. When she spoke, I saw her eyes flicker to a building across the street.
“Ivy Rose worked there,” she said. “It was a private gentleman’s club. She was a maid. I found this there. Hidden. With some other things.”
The old woman went on to tell me that the club was very exclusive. It was called the Hellfire Society. Very private. The rule was that all staff…especially all women…had to be out of the building when the sun went down because the night belonged to the Society...
This pendulum is $59.95 to the first four people who order it. The price in the box above includes delivery anywhere in North America. The price in the box will increase by $10 as we sell off each of the remaining two pendulums...so Lost Girl Number five will cost you $79.95...and the last one on the planet will be sold for $89.95. Trust me -- it's a bargain...even at that price.
I’ll be completely honest with you folks: I am not sure if this is going to work or not. Seriously. I’ve tried using this effect in the last three shows and nothing’s happened. So tonight I’m going to give it one last try – and if nothing happens, nothing happens and we’ll just move on.
(Produce pendulum)
This is a pendulum. Actually it’s a very special pendulum. I got it in the French Quarter in New Orleans. I like odd things. Old things. Things I can build into my shows. So…I was looking around some antique stores.
I wasn’t finding anything. It was nearing the end of the day and I was tired. I was leaving a shop when I heard someone calling out to me from a doorway. It was a darkened doorway. An old woman’s voice.
She was old. One of those very old women with skin pulled tight over her face. She had a colorful bandana around her hair in a way that made me think of a gypsy. Her eyes were bright, though. Intense.
“I have something for you,” she said. Her voice was a croak.
I’d been to New Orleans enough to know that nothing’s free.
“You do this gypsy schtick for all the tourists?” I asked.
She looked surprised at the question. Honestly surprised.
“I ask you for nothing,” she said. “And I will take nothing for this.”
She showed me this pendulum. There was a picture of a young girl. A maid maybe, looking back at me. And a turquoise stone. I didn’t take it.
“The pendulum belonged to Ivy Rose,” the woman hissed. “It is her image on the front.”
I have to admit that I was intrigued. She was SO intense.
“Who was Ivy Rose?” I asked.
The old woman was silent for a long time. So long I didn’t think she was even going to answer. When she spoke, I saw her eyes flicker to a building across the street.
“Ivy Rose worked there,” she said. “It was a private gentleman’s club. She was a maid. I found this there. Hidden. With some other things.”
The old woman went on to tell me that the club was very exclusive. It was called the Hellfire Society. Very private. The rule was that all staff…especially all women…had to be out of the building when the sun went down because the night belonged to the Society...
This pendulum is $59.95 to the first four people who order it. The price in the box above includes delivery anywhere in North America. The price in the box will increase by $10 as we sell off each of the remaining two pendulums...so Lost Girl Number five will cost you $79.95...and the last one on the planet will be sold for $89.95. Trust me -- it's a bargain...even at that price.