I’ve been looking at this pulp cover art, and looking at it again, and there’s just something about it I cannot figure out. Under what circumstances does a lady (well, any woman actually) lounge abed with no top on … but wearing heeled slippers? Does that actually happen?

The artwork is from the cover of Gangster Story: Al Capone and on the full cover you can see that her picturesque lounging has been interrupted by a gun-pointing cop, who might or might not have been the man she was artfully posed and waiting for.

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