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My Review of Sex In The City 2

Last night I was the greatest husband ever.  I took my wife out to a fancy supper and a movie.  We went and got hotdogs while we watched the Sex in the City sequel.  I’m so romantic I know, but I was never the biggest fan of the “gal pal” show or the first movie so it was a sacrifice to go see it.  I felt weird being in the theatre, the estrogen levels were through the roof and I think I could count all the males on one hand. As I was finding my seat one gentleman there gave me a shrug of the shoulders and ask if I was dragged to the show by my lady as well, I let out a sigh and nodded my head.  There was many times during the film that everyone laughed except us five guys, not that we didn’t find it funny, we just didn’t get it. Ladies have secret codes and talk that go way above a normal man’s head and the movie was chalk full of them.  For the most part I found the movie enjoyable and it wasn’t as painful as getting my nose hairs ripped out with a weed whacker as I thought it was going to be.  There was a few times however that I had to close my eyes as there some male nudity and I did not need to see that but there were other times my eyes were wide open and my jaw was on the floor as there was also some lady bits shown. All in all ladies who liked the TV show and the first film will love Sex in the city 2 and guys who love those ladies will tolerate it.