Lilium Saffron Dewbell, Part Three
You’ve seen Part One. You’ve seen Part Two. Can you handle Part Three? (h/t Charles)
Lilium Saffron Dewbell, Part Three
You’ve seen Part One. You’ve seen Part Two. Can you handle Part Three? (h/t Charles)
“What Space Junk?”
Ummm, I don’t know quite where to start. You can’t bottle a goddess but a sound “poke” in the butt will do? Or…
The shape of the spaceship? Those blue-nailed hands covering up…something. The amoeba living on the moon? The angle of the heel on her right boot? Even the star field in the background is fuzzy.
Saffron Dewbell. Bwahahahahahaha! Nom-nom-nom de unbelievable.
Is that pseudo-human Peek-a-Boob Barbie, right thar on that cover?
Still has a ways to go to live up to the promise of St. Paul de Porsche, though, the patron saint of Fast and Frutious Street Racing.
Had to go back and re-visit parts 1 and 2. I think the woman here is in the same exact pose as book 2. I’m guessing the clothes were colored in this time. Believe it or not, I think they’re getting better, but that’s like saying -40° is better than -41°.
In zero gravity, no one can see your boobs sag.
What is that giant phallic blue thing? It looks like Darth Vader flat on his face after being hit by a large vehicle.
The phallic thing makes the red crater absolutely Freudian by implication. (Or did you mean phallic blue as a color and I just have a doity mind?)
I’m sure I’ve seen it in an Ann Summers shop before now – in the section at the back….