Ugh I had a long romantic dream this morning about me and the Prime Minister of Australia who I loathe, it was so vivid that I was half awake and thinking that he really was quite a good looking fellow and it was nice he was so jolly and personable when drunk and then I was fully awake and deeply embarrassed. There were also fighter jets the size of 747's in this dream that were landing on the road in front of me inches from a petrol station to show off their flying prowess. It was as all very disturbing and is getting more disturbing.
Anyway no Marina is not exotic, she doesn't even rate "alien". But of course that's Star Trek.