Hubby is devastated. After he went to Walmart and stocked up on hedge clippers, super glue and sequins, was ready to order business cards with the "Jazz up your VaJayJay the Gallant Way," and was getting his advertisers lined up, we discovered this PG video:
And further research found this comment on Chrissy, Queen of F**king Everything's blog:
Why pay $50 bucks to have a stranger touch your pubicals, when I can do it with stickers I got at Christmas Tree Shops for $1?"
(note: follow this link only if you are not easily offended; Chrissy does not treat the subject as gingerly as I do! And I'm serious here. I felt I need to give credit to where I found the info, but Chrissy does not mince words.)
So, Hubby's big money-making idea bites the dust! And if he's not in the Vajazzling business, I'm not likely to get any Dickorating referrals.
Back to the drawing board!