As a sex writer in New York City, it's harder to avoid getting compared to Carrie Bradshaw than it is to find a place where you can still legally smoke indoors. This is especially annoying for two reasons.
First, unless you're a TV writer or the author of a New York Times best seller, there is no way to realistically budget for rent and a pair of Manolo Blahniks, let alone MULTIPLE pairs of Manolo Blahniks. And more importantly, for all the gems of wisdom the expertly accessorized foursome dished out during brunch, they also gave some pretty terrible advice about sex and dating -- even the professional sex writer herself.
So let's break out the vodka and whip up some cosmos; it's time to pour one out for each time the ladies got it oh-so-fabulously wrong. PS: this is already my new favorite drinking game.
"Men cheat for the same reason dogs lick their balls: because they can. It's part of their biology. Instead of wasting all this energy condemning it, maybe it's time we all got in line with the reality of the situation." -- Samantha