When a woman orders a dirty martini, it turns heads at the bar. The martini is a sophisticated drink, an acquired taste, compared with the flashy sweetness of a girly drink. When you add the stipulation of “Make it dirty,” our imaginations leap to the possibilities – especially after one or two more of those. We’ll drop in plenty of olive juice. Make it dirty. Like a libation to the Goddess of Directness (and Direction). Yes, ma’am.