Love the cover. Love the title. Now so does Library Journal:

“The stories, published in tawdry men’s magazines during the late 1950s and early 1960s, are formulaic—all feature a tough guy and a stacked blonde robobabe whose clothes can barely contain her centerfold goodies. There’s gratuitous sex, violence, and often hilarious breast descriptions galore, along with booze, smokes, gunplay, and murder. This collection must be viewed as a thing of its politically incorrect time, but if your taste runs to cheap detectives, cheaper crooks, and D-cup damsels, One Night Stands and Lost Weekends is for you. Recommended.”

I can’t wait to read some of those “hilarious breast descriptions.”