...then I remembered that single episode of Inaba with that sensational Frank Quitely artwork - Babes with Big Bazookas.
Oh boy. I was in hospital back in 1996, and my parents bought me a copy of that Megazine to read from the hospital shop while I was stuck in bed. My little eyes must have bugged out of my head. Suffice to say that it formed no small part of my sexual awakening.
Against that pink-tinged and funny-tummied nostalgia, though, is the fact that Inaba's actually really unlucky here - her stories are split between Shimura, her self-titled strip, and Hondo City Justice (probably a better strip than either).
So I have to give this one to
Droid Life, who has kept up a level of quality across a span of years that most Thrills in Tharg's stable can only envy.
