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...spawn populated the screen with horny men in need of domesticating and bouncy career gals who wore chastity belts beneath their Jean Louis frocks. At a time when Hollywood could still only hint at promiscuity, these movies sublimated their animal urges in the classic farce techniques of innuendo and mistaken identity. If their winks were as subtle as the drop of an anvil, and if their nudges could break a rib, they nonetheless kept America smiling, or smirking, until the sexual revolution exploded later...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: I Hear America Smirking | 5/19/2003 | See Source »

CHOCOLATE. Often mistaken for luxury item; in fact, an indispensable tool of child rearing. Messiness/obesity factor far outstripped by efficacy as bribe...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: A Working Mother's Day, from A to Z | 5/12/2003 | See Source »

...building. When he arrived on the second floor, he recognized his captors and gave up without a fight. According to investigators, battle-hardened paramilitaries and criminals known for their silence under duress - one of the charged was known simply as the Mute - began to talk. The inducement: a mistaken impression of what was involved in becoming a protected witness. "This was a new concept for them," says Milic. They thought that they would be absolved of responsiblity for any crimes they had committed. "It became a competition," Milic says, to see who could reveal more. Many of the charges - including...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Shut Down | 5/4/2003 | See Source »

Erica B. Zidel ’04 is not to be mistaken for any “Sex and the City” character except Carrie Bradshaw, reporter extraordinaire. She is no masturbating Miranda, nor is she sex-crazed Samantha. “One of my friends calls me Samantha, but I’m definitely more like Carrie,” Zidel insists...

Author: By E.w. Green, | Title: Sex And The City of Cambridge | 5/1/2003 | See Source »

...only wish I could be so conciliatory about my mistaken identity. My first instinct, when someone calls me “sir,” is to snarl back gendered epithets and, to put it lightly, to fuck with people. Once, I got in a 20 minute-long shouting match with a wall-eyed young man on a Manhattan subway who told me not to hold hands with my girlfriend in public, a fight that silenced the train and ended with me shouting, “Suck my dick, bitch,” as the homophobe retreated...

Author: By Mandy H. Hu, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: A Drag Diary | 4/24/2003 | See Source »

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