So after this woman had unsatisfying sex with her husband, she picks up the stranger’s card (a stranger that introduced himself by chasing after her on the street with the message that he could totally satisfy her) and gives him a call. He tells her to come out on the street and meet him, even though she’s only wearing a short shirt that basically covers nothing. The twist ending is that he’s an angel with a penis, which is how he can offer ecstasy.

I can easily imagine someone reading this in 1989 and thinking that harassing women on the street is a legitimate way to pick up women because it totally worked here. And what man hasn’t thought of himself as an angel?

(Heavy Metal issue #119, March 1989 – Page 64 The Specialist by Pichard)