the Whatlantic

Here’s another suggestive advertisement from the magazine archives, in this instance, a 1960s women’s magazine.  Years ago, they couldn’t sell certain items in their actual names and uses, but this “personal vibrator”, appears to massage you delightfully all over.  “A Gentle Penetrating Massage”, heck, it just gets too suggestive from here on out.  But it is nice to see that if you buy two, they will pay the shipping.  Give one to a friend! 

Libby Jones offers you a helpful book on a exciting new career!  Supposedly, no woman should be without it.  Libby, wonder if that stands for Liberation?

From a book on Hollywood Pinups, Betty Hutton wishes you a happy Valentine’s Day. Take Betty’s advice, eat some chocolate and put on a smile.

Again, from a book on tattoo.  This lady has got some great skin illustrations, but she also has some of the best glasses I have ever seen.  Beehive and all, this lady is fantastic.

From a book on Tattoos, this man just might be your grandfather.  But one this is for sure, he is the baddest man in the history of this planet.  Bar none.

Found tucked away in a old yearbook.  “Lilian Gys…”  They sure had fancy handwritin’ back then, so fancy, I cannot read it.

From the paperback Bedroom Road, these pair of folks are working on an experiment: Science! 

From a 1960s pin-up, ol’ Red here holds on for dear life.  Don’t stare into her eyes, then she’s got you in her grasp, even though she’s holding on to a chain-linked fence.

The Undie World of Lily St. Cyr.  Offering odd shaped bras and and “scanties” straight from the office in Canoga Park, California.  They just don’t make em’ like that anymore.  Shocking and sensational!