27 Oct
This tiny vial of colorless liquid appears more dangerous than a truck full of nitroglycerine.

A generation ago, in the cigar smoke-filled boardroom of a Manhattan skyscraper, a group of highly-paid, middle-aged advertising executives got to talking about vaginas. One of the junior executives, in a moment of refreshing naïveté, pondered: “If we could just bottle this vagina business, we’d be sure to make a mint.” Little did that credulous […]