Italian scientists, to be precise (link courtesy of Evan's blog).
While it's nice to know that there are men out there who'll go above and beyond to find the G-Spot - a rarity indeed - they could have saved a lot of time, money, and ultrasounds by just asking a woman. I could've told them for free.
In fact, instead of lengthy articles full of words like "urethrovaginal," let me be the first to suggest a simple user-friendly map.

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Sunday March 2nd at 6:53am from Jenny +
Damn, and I thought that oasis was on further over a little toward the northwest side of the island.
;)
Arrrrrr, matey!
I knew I should have listened to that Australian guy!
Ok, ...I'm LOST.
Hmmm.... Perhaps it's not as user-friendly as I thought. lol
It might be me, Film Geek. When Jenny said "arrrrr matey" I think she was talking like a treasure seeking pirate and not an Australian guy barbecuing in Tasmania.
And to think, the women around the office say I got blond roots. Ain't no damn wonder I didn't find the G spot until I was about twenty-five. It's not my fault I drank that bottle of turpentine!
Finding said treasure can also save one from severe neck and tongue cramps.
Ha!
Nah, I was trying to make a funny about the TV show LOST.
The G-Spot I got down. :)
Marc, knowing the girls from your hometown, you shoulda had plenty of practice finding the fun button.
You know the area...back in the 80s, that was all there was to do! I wasn't very good at finding it, though. I mean, really...the fact that I made a LOST joke should tell you all you need to know about my abilities. :)
And the fact that I totally missed two jokes in a row ought to tell you something about my abilities. Damn, it's embarrassing. Good thing you all don't know my secret identity.....wait...... Jenny, Chris, the Film Geek- oh hell. Just please don't tell anybody else.
I ain't touching any of this with any length of pole. :D
Uh... no pun intended.
I love blogs!
Your secret is safe with me, Rev.
Me too, Marc. What would life be without them? And thanks for preserving my secret identity. My closeness with the teachings of the JLA and with Superman, himself, would cause people to flock to my temple by the thousands in search of life's True meaning.
"Ten foot pole"........ good one, Jenny :)
Women couldn't stand the thought of men having a prostate gland so they made this up this whole "g-spot" myth. It's a complete fraud, just like unicorns, ADHD, and the WNBA.
C'mon! You know I'm right.
Hah! I'm always up for a good conspiracy theory, but in this case, it's real.