The Best Of The Worst
This entire issue can be downloaded here
Like the “Hays Commission” for films, I wonder if there was a regulating body for pulp covers in the 1930s and 40s.
While there were plenty of “spicy” editions, all the girls seemed to have the exact same body type. No variations.
It’s gotta be Earle Bergey.
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