...I watched "Sex and the City 2" with my wife last night...which was opening night...
I'd like to believe that the pint of Jim Beam I smuggled into the theater made the experience slightly less gay, but when Carrie, Samantha, Charlotte, and Miranda started singing "I am Woman," I knew even a horse dose of testosterone injected directly into my heart, would not stop my estrogen levels from rising. It was surreal...and that's all I can really say about the experience...
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