
Year after year, 20-something women come to New York City... in search of the two L's - Labels and love.
(Yeah. He's the best.) (Hot dress!)
Twenty years ago, I was one of them.
Having gotten the knack for labels early, I concentrated on my search for love.Turns out, a knockoff is not as easy to spot when it comes to love.
(What? You're married? You fucking asshole! Motherfucker, you're married?) Until it is. (I fucking hate you.)

That is why you need help to spot them. Lots of help.Help also known as Charlotte York...Miranda Hobbes...and Samantha Jones.
(Oh, my God, look at his.)
My name is Carrie Bradshaw, and I'm a writer. Year after year, my single girlfriends were my salvation. And as it turns out, my meal ticket.

(I've been dating since I was 15. I'm exhausted. Where is he?) Charlotte was looking for the perfect love.
(Trey can't get it up.) Well, almost perfect. (I'm becoming a Jew.)
(We're not barren, we're reproductively challenged. They're giving us a baby. That's our baby.) So Charlotte and Harry journeyed to China and back for their daughter, Lily.

Miranda was a disciple of tough love. (Bye. Great sex. Steve, I'm pregnant. You're what? Carrie. I, Miranda Hobbes, take you, Steve Brady...) And Miranda journeyed to Brooklyn for Brady and Steve.(Who wants a Popsicle? Oh,man. Boy.)

Samantha's love was sex. Lots of sex. (I'm dating a guy with the funkiest-tasting spunk. )( Can I cancel my rice pudding? ) And then she found a man that combined sex and love.(I'm gonna help you be a star. Yes, he is interested...) So Samantha journeyed to Hollywood with television star Smith Jerrod.

As for me, I was looking for something big. (Get in.) Mr. Big. Turns out when that big love comes along, it's not always easy. (Just tell me I'm the one.) And despite all the other chapters of my life... no one was ever quite big enough until... (Carrie, you're the one.) And just like that, I was.
Three books and three years later... we still feel like those four single girls.
And even though time had moved us on... I managed to stay exactly where I was - in love.