Stag illustration, February 1962
Male illustration, November c. 1963
This painting sold for $15,535.00
Note the random babe in the Commie army. Because, why the hell not?
This is one of the best pieces of artwork I have found yet. The whole story is told right here, from the aging SS officer in half-native garb to the (Aztec? Inca?) natives stacking the gold to the brave Yank hero saving the day. Amazing.
Also includes I Work The Nylon Jungle: Confessions of a Lingerie Showroom Girl, 10 Ways to Tell If You Are A Sexual Fraud, and Beware the Traps of Oversexed “Spinsters”
They Lived for Sin, Sun, and Sudden Death
They were a wild groups of young Americans on a surfing and sex binge that had taken them halfway across the world — and lurking among them was a Red killmaster out to trigger a three-continent orgy of subversion and murder. Then a Yank undercover man infiltrated their treacherous ranks, moving up a girl by girl, thrill by thrill ladder in search of his deadly quarry, aware that a single false move would throw him into the path of a tidal wave of violent revenge…
And just in case that doesn’t sound awesome enough for you, that guy has a .30 caliber medium machine gun mounted on his surfboard. Top that!
Also includes ‘Nation-Wide Shame of Teen-Age Sin Clubs’, ‘Crawling Death Rides My Cockpit’, and ‘Death Fight For Love at the Slaughterhouse Bordello’
Reluctant to do what, I wonder?