【正文】 letely forgot about him after that. But are u sure that isn’t just ‘cause he didn39。t like it. All of a Suddenly they can39。s when you dump them. Oh,e on,ladies,are we really that cynical?What about romance? Yeah! Who needs it? lt39。m like, 39。Let39。39。re just gonna give up on love? That39。s right out the window. That39。s really possible to pull off this whole women having sex like men thing? You39。re obsessed with that movie. Okay! Linda Fiorentino fucking that guy up against the chainlink fence. And never having one of those 39。God, what have l done?39。 epiphanies. l hated that movie. Was it true? Were women in New York Really giving up on love and throttling up on power? What a tempting thought. You know,I’m beginning to think the only place where one can still find love and romance in New York is the gay munity. It’s straight love that’s bee closeted. Stanford Blatch was one of my closest friends. He owned a talent agency who at the moment was down to a single client. So,are you telling me that you39。t you think that39。m a passionate career is all l care that39。s an underwear model. With a billboard in Times Square. Oh, my God, don39。t even go there. What?do you think l39。t have the patience to clean up this mess for the fourth time. Will you Relax.?l don39。 room. Carrie! lt was true,l no longer felt a thing for Kurt. After all these years,l finally saw him for what he was a selfcentered withholding creep,who was still the best sex l ever had in my ,l did have a little experiment in mind. Kurt!Wow, what are you doing here? Hey, babe. God, you look gorgeous. Thanks. So, how39。t plain. You? Oh,You know, just writing the column, the usual. So, you seeing anyone special? Not really. You? Oh, just a couple of guys. But you look good, though. So do you. So,What are you doing later? l thought you weren39。clock? Alright. See you there. Are you out of your mind? What the hell do you think you39。s research. Oh, God! Oh, Kurt! Kurt was just like l remembered,Better. Because this time there would be none of that messy emotional attachment. turn. Oh, sorry. l have to go back to work. What? are you kidding? You’re serious? Oh, l39。d done it. l39。s very handsome. Here ya go Number two,he39。t understand that,you39。s the know,l39。m a just have so much feeling. Are you sure you39。m sensitive and l don39。t you have any friends that you can hook me up with? No, they39。re all going downtown to this club, Chaos. Great. Don39。m nice. Miranda was gonna hate Skipper. She39。s Charlotte. Hey, sweetie. Hey,look, l can39。s most notoriously ungettable bachelors. Wait, wait. Don39。t another thing, l39。t want tell her about my afternoon of cheap and easy sex and how good it felt. All right ,fine,Listen, have a good time,and promise to tell me everything. Well,lf you39。39。39。me de la cr232。,sometimes cottage cheese. lt is like a model bomb exploded in this room tonight. ls there a woman here aside from me that weighs more than a 1000 pounds? l know,it39。s funny, Skippy. Skipper. l have this theory that men secretly hate pretty girls because they feel that they39。re not part of the beauty Olympics,you can still bee a very interesting person. Are you saying that l39。t be interesting? Women fall into one of two categories,beautiful and boring, or homely and interesting? ls that what you say, Skippy? No, that39。s keep them where l can see them,all right?Well,l guess you must find me beautiful,or interesting. l was about to rescue Skipper from an increasingly hopeless situation,when suddenly... hey hey Lucky me, twice in one week. Well,I don’t know if you are going to be getting that lucky. You know, I was really pissed off the way you left the other day. You were? Yeah. Then l thought,how great! You finally understand the kind of relationship I want and now we can have sex without mitment. Yeah, right. Sure, l guess. So whenever l feel like it,l39。m alone, l39。t understand, did all men secretly want their women promiscuous and emotionally detached?And if l was really having sex like a man,why didn39。s the next Donald Trump,except he39。ve never seen him in my life. He usually dates models, but, hey,l39。re not gonna hit on him, l will. And there she went,off to take her best shot with Mr. Big. Meanwhile, Charlotte York was passing the most splendid evening with Capote Duncan. Want to go back to my place and see the Ross Bleckner? l39。s really getting late. No problem. What year was it painted again? 39。t want to end the evening too abruptly. Well... Maybe just for a minute. This could easily go for a hundred grand. Ross is so hot right 39。re beautiful. Thank you...for tonight. l had a wonderful time. Well, it was my pleasure. l have to get up really early tomorrow. l39。d played the entire evening flawlessly. So, what are you doing next Saturday? l39。re going to the West Side, right? Right, West Fourth and Bank,please. Hey,Scoot over, will you? Two stops:Fourth and Bank and west Broadway and Broom. You39。re ing from and l totally respect l really need to have sex tonight. Back at Chaos,things were swinging into high gear,and Samantha was putting the moves on Mr. Big. l39。ve got this great source that sends me Hondurans. Do you want to try one? No, thank you. You can39。s all i smoke. Look, l do the PR for this club,and l have the key to the private room downstairs. Really? You want a private tour? No thanks, but maybe another time. Meanwhile, Skipper Johnston was hopelessly smitten with Miranda Hobbes. Where are we going now? Listen, Skippy, you know,you really are a nice sweet guy, but... Oh, l understand. Goodnight. Miranda told me later that she thought he was too nice,but that she was willing to overlook one flaw. And Capote Duncan found his fix for the night. Where is it?l wanna see the Ross Bleckner. Wait,Later. Oh, gotta get up really early,and,actually,you can39。m sort of a sexual anthropologis