Frustrated after gift -hunting for a decent, butterfly-style safety razor for a friend... all the shops now have are razors that look like safety razors of yore but that take the dozen-bladed, plastic do-thingy blades that go on those razors with really sad little, churched-up, juvenile, transformer-fan names like Turbo, Mach III, Fusion Power, Nitro, etc. Why don't they just call them Spiderman and Wolverine, or Zoom Zoom and Big Guns and be done with it. Had I known finding something as simple as a safety razor for a man and not an adolescent sucker was going to be so tough I'd have ordered online a few weeks ago. When are grown-ups going to grow up!?!?