Word: breasted
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...analogy, currently popular in military circles, goes back to the nation's frontier days. Two men, their faces twisted in hatred and fear, confront each other across a card table. Each holds a revolver within inches of the other's breast, pointed unwaveringly at the heart. There they sit, each with the sure power to cause instant death, yet afraid to squeeze the trigger. For the one who shoots first will himself be killed-by the reflex action of a dying...
...Anomalies of the breast in childhood . . . call for more attention from the physician in the present age because of accelerated trends contingent upon the Hollywood influences and the insane emphasis by modern advertising and the press upon this semi-respectable sex appendage. The array of bosoms now available to the naked eye is simply appalling, and it has its results early and late...
...physicians we must under no circumstances disregard the psychic-I might even say the psychotic-influence of such matters upon our youngsters. It can be exceedingly serious. Recently in my own practice I had one attempted suicide and several rather serious and total derangements contingent upon real or fancied breast irregularities...
...coast autopsy. March of Medicine performed a gory operation on a man's heart artery in front of the TV cameras. Medic, sounding less and less like a Dragnet-in-bandages and more and more like daytime soap opera, told a pathetic story about a young girl with breast cancer. Robert Montgomery presented a full hour of smilin' through muscular dystrophy and multiple sclerosis. But while he recuperated, the televiewer was able to find cheerier fare...
...prove that in his feelings he is still very much a man like other men-despite his troubles with Francoise.* Erotic, nostalgic, satiric, philosophic and clownish by turns, he shows bafflement, bitterness, faithlessness, a saving sense of humor and an even healthier sense of mystery. He can limn a breast or buttock, an evil grin or a sorrowful eye, with one stroke of his pen, but he never stands on skill alone, and even scorns perfection. A devoted artist, he keeps showing by purposeful slips and elisions that art is a matter of illusion. "What's my line...