“It’s ten in the morning, and the editorial office already smells as if a platoon of grenadier guards spent a fun night here, not denying themselves anything. A mixture of alcohol fumes, tobacco smoke and cheap women's perfume. The latter, however, do not particularly stand out - our editorial ladies are in solidarity with men in this regard and will always prefer tobacco and whiskey to perfume. And not because everyone is such an advanced suffragette...”