Fucking effort down the drain. Anyways, moving on....So the movie was all in all not that bad. Same of the old stuff, just regurgitated into today's living (iPhone, etc. - which by the way, what the hell kind of fashion icon is Carrie if she still has the same bedazzled pink cell phone that she had THREE YEARS AGO? I don't even have the same phone I had last year!). I cried, laughed, got pissed, laughed, balled and laughed again. I liked it! So shoot me!
So a few pics from the movie:
Carrie and Big get a fucking classy and huge apartment. She has to move. They are getting married. The girls decide to help Carrie pack. We see the dreaded tutu outfit:

And she "keeps" it.
The honeymoon was supposed to be in Mexico. Instead, all 4 of them go and Carrie tries to work through this mess. It reminded me a bit of my engagement breakup (I admit I balled during this time). But all in all, the end result is that they have a good time and Charlotte shits in her pants, which makes Carrie laugh.

Carrie gets her apartment and her shit back - so she hires an assistant to help her sort through this time. Enter JenHud.
Steve cheats on Miranda. She busts his balls for months. They end up getting back together. Barf.
Charlotte gets pregnant. She gets into a fight with Big resulting in her water breaking. Drams.
Samantha is still with Smith, living in L.A. Samantha gets a dog that humps everything in sight. Sound familiar? Its a cute dog! They break up at the end though.
Ok so let's get to the REAL STAR of the movie - Samantha's neighbor, Dante. Oh lord, I would KILL for a neighbor like him. Oh, and we get to see the peep too.
His name is Gilles Marini. Actually, I don't care what his name is - here are some more pics of this fine specimen. Hellooooooo summer!!


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