As many a Sex and the City fan before me has observed, And Just Like That… was an abomination that never should have seen the light of day. And now that it has mercifully come to an end after four years and three seasons of bewildering programming that occasionally made you question whether you’d completely lost touch with reality, I look forward to allowing it to fade into the repressed recesses of my subconscious like the chaotic fever dream it was. But first, allow me to say this: I actually expected far worse. No, really—I mean that as a compliment. In the eleventh hour, this deeply cursed show finally managed to do something right: simply let Carrie be single .

Truly, I never thought I’d see the day. As soon as rumors started circulating that Aidan would be making a retur

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