Cap Mandrake
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********Japanase Airfield Noumea, 09;20, July 20, 1942******** Prime Minister Hideki Tōjō inspects a line of pilots, followed 4 steps behind by his wife Katsuko. Katsuko has a very small bosom.... no really, you would go like "Hory Crap!" if you saw her. And that is after breast feeding the three little Tojos. I know what you are saying, the guy is no catch himself. This is true. He looks like the kind of guy who waited inside the classroom for 20 minutes after school so he didn't get the "Hory Crap" beat out of him, but still, he is the Prime Minister, and if this war thingy works out OK he will be set for life. Even if it doesn't, he can still get 3 squares and clean socks. I'm just saying, it's the whole power thing, like honey to the bees, baby. Anyway, so he is inspecting the line of pirots with his little girlie steps and....hold on.....what have we here? Getting out of the command car is this hot Ukranian blonde nurse in high heels and a starched white uniform that is injudiciously cut low to real a serious, gavity-defying bosom that would make you say "Hory Crap!". As she leans forward to exit the command car a hundred pairs of eyes turn in her direction. Can you blame them? After all, you don't see many hot Ukranian nurses in Noumea with a rack that would make Jane Russel blush. Hory Crap! It's an air raid siren! Everyone to the slit trenches. What you want to bet the Ukranian gets in the trench with Hideki, the lucky bastard?
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