Advance #23: Decidedly Feminine Vigilante Justice

I've become quite fond of this sweet snapshot from a gentler time and place, where a buxom young ingenue was actively encouraged to wield a savage, high-caliber deathblaster whenever answering her door at 3:00 AM robed in nothing but a flowing satin nightgown and the sweet curves her Maker bestowed upon her.

Fire away, love.

With Many Blessings,
Denny DelVecchio





(Thanks to The Copyranter for introducing me to this gun-toting hussy.)