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Sarah Jessica Parker, Kim Cattrall, Kristin Davis
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Mike had been dumped by Fiona Brooks, a cellist for the Philharmonic...
I wanted to capture the exuberance of youth.
his strangeness and the smell of his wool.
Yeah. You would say that. You're a publicist.
but isn't delayed gratification the definition of maturity?
Samantha had a particular knack...
Before I was able to completely indulge my paranoia...
Sweetie, forget about him. You are going to be on the side of a bus.
Was secret sex the ultimate form of intimacy...
Or was going out to dinner simply a diversionary tactic...
so they constructed this whole bullshit theory...
Well, there is something to be said for restraint.
I should have been jumping for joy, but I only felt a hard knot of fear.
Charlotte quickly became intoxicate by his talent...
which were somewhat mollified when they told me I could keep the dress.
Ten million men are going to be drool over you on their way to work.
I think maybe that kick in his head scramble his brains.
but the question nag me for days.
I adore trite.
I can't be hem in by rules. I go with my emotions.
How can you judge him till you spank him?
I realized it smell like a cheap date you don't want anyone to meet.
Mike had been dump by Fiona Brooks, a cellist for the Philharmonic...
Or is it just another way in which we deny our feelings...
gather to toast the maiden voyage of my bus.
I don't blame myself. I blame the dress.
to live vicariously through my first official date with Mr. Big.
And if he never calls me again, I'll always think of him fondly...
You know, we need to go someplace absolutely fabulous...
Evidently, Samantha had had lots of sex...
And by then, at least you're emotionally involved.
No. It's just she's not someone I date openly.
Well, you can buy me dinner sometime and a CAT scan.
The thing is, she's smart, incredibly sweet, and sex is great.
Meanwhile, Miranda spent another wonderful evening with Ted...
Don't worry. I'm perfectly capable of restraining myself.
I didn't understand. Had I suddenly become the invisible woman?
Besides, there's no such thing as bad publicity.
which were somewhat mollified when they told me I could keep the dress.
scene of our postcoital dinner.
Or was going out to dinner simply a diversionary tactic...
He was a Hasidic folk artist from Brooklyn.
Daddy's little Episcopalian princess in the arms of one of God's chosen people.
And this afternoon I had courtside tickets to the Knicks...
A crosstown bus or a downtown bus?
But she's warm and unpretentious...
Well, at the risk of sounding trite...
Had Mr. Big discovered my weakness for great sex and greasy Chinese?
for turning a desperate situation into a hopeless one.
- I shouldn't be embarrassed? - No. You look fabulous.
I thought it was pretty fuckin' great, but what do I know?
with people we're ashamed to introduce to our friends?