Yes, I am so insulted that you people would mistake me for some trashy Italian cheerleader who went and got her Ph.D. in sex and has a program that apparently involves teaching birth control to children in Africa. I do not know anything about that, and neither do I resemble her in any way, beyond writing a handful of shocking magazine articles. I have reoriented my reading habits long ago, and I just don't care to hear about all her clinical experiments on this topic. Shut up, you worthless Italian idiots! I never really heard how many husbands she might have gone through. I just have no idea. We were never really on such friendly terms, actually.