The woman who basically sealed the fact that beautiful women to me had to have: child bearing hips, lovely breasts (over a B cup) & and a wicked smile, has died.

Discovered at too early an age, I'll bet money that this woman did more to define my ideal of beauty then anyone else did (Freud be damned). I was a sucker for any woman who was petite, curvy & not afraid to express herself. The best obit I've found was written by the
Guardian.

Bettie Page is gone, and the world's a little less interesting because of it.
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