February 24, 2010 | 0 Comments
Carrie: Well, I didn’t put an expiration date on the sentiment, but I figure it’s got the shelf life of a dairy product. It’s going to…
Carrie: Well, I didn’t put an expiration date on the sentiment, but I figure it’s got the shelf life of a dairy product. It’s going to…
Carrie: No brown food? I think we just encountered a mutant strain of Upper East Side anal.
Wylie Ford: Oh, Charlene, you’re so hot, I can’t wait to get you to bed. Charlotte: Charlotte. My name is Charlotte. Wylie Ford: I prefer…
Mr. Big: I fucking love you alright, you know I do. It’s just a tough thing for me to say, because it always seems to get me in trouble…
Miranda: I wanted to do this for you? Steve: Then, I start to think of you as my mother and that can get a little wierd for me.
Steve: Jesus, 1800 bucks, I guess I better not spill anything.
Charlotte: This guy is working class. Miranda: Working class? Carrie: It’s the millenium sweetie, we don’t say things like working class…
Mirnada: When a single guy has money, it works to his advantage. But when a single woman has money it’s a problem to be dealt with. It’s…
Samantha: How’s he in bed? MIranda: There are no words. Samantha: Sounds like a dream relationship to me. Carrie: Yeah, he can make you…
Samantha: It’s so interesting, you can tell a man I hate you and you’ll have the best sex of your life, but tell him I love you, and…