The first of its kind will compel you to purchase this next installment because it ends with a cliff-hanger on how our Lil’ Miss B meets Samantha Jones. Samantha fondly calls Carrie, “Sparrow”. And let’s face it. We’re all dying to find out what Samantha was like in her teens twenties. The TV screen is […]
In 1998, I worshipped Carrie Bradshaw. This was the year when no girl professed her undying love for shoes because nobody knew lil’ Miss B or openly admitted to watching Sex & the City. Photo Credit: Click here. (I never understood why we called Mrs. Marcos’ sole fetish “Imeldific” and SJP’s “chic”. In my schoolgirl […]
I only recently finished reading George R.R. Martin’s A Game of Thrones and wasn’t planning on googling the trailer of its HBO series tie-in until I’m done with all four books, when, one-third on A Clash of Kings, I decided— fuckit. THE SUSPENSE IS KILLING ME! I blame my overactive (ahem, OA) imagination. The […]
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