Yes, its true, I keep looking at the stats week after week, and while the others on the list change, one constant keeps luring people to my blog: "Marvel Boobs".
Those two words are guaranteed to keep the folks coming back for more. Not the erudite commentary, nor the opinionated verbosity that drives my wife nuts. Not even my continual evisceration of Vinnie Colletta. No, its tits.
The Marvel kind.
Courtesy of George Tuska and Fred Kida: Madame Masque's rack, post-coital.
Baby! They don't grow 'em like that anymore. Scanned from the original.