I used to read it infrequently. Mot of it didn't interest me much. Gory or puerile, but I did like a story about Gullivar's Travels, as if Gullivar had been a woman. It was by that Italian artist who does all the comic book porn -name escapes me. It was a funny read.
I remember once though being in Singapore and walking by a shop selling collectible figures. Singapore has very strict censorship laws. One of the figures was a Heavy Metal one - a robot, power cables dangling to the floor, with a scantily clad woman with her legs wrapped around the robot's face, she in obvious delight, and the robot's head totally obscured.
The owner must have been worried about the local police busting him, because he stuck an obviously fake head on top of the head of the robot, so it looked as if the woman merely had her legs wrapped aroound his neck.
