There is nothing that will make me fall out of love with the marvelous maelstrom of exasperating nonsense that is the Sex and the City sequel series And Just Like That.

Not the ludicrous ways in which the show has betrayed the Miranda character. Not being forced to watch Brady Hobbes have sex. Not even Che Diaz. Season 3, which just launched on Max, introduces Rosie O’Donnell as a virgin lesbian nun who has sex for the first time with Miranda. Not. Even. That.

It’s either Stockholm syndrome or I’ve become a nostalgia-motivated storm chaser, because I’ve come to love and cherish this show, while so many other people I know continue to tune in as a hate watch, or a sense of obligation born out of 27 years spent with these women. I guess I’m a Carrie Bradshaw-obsessed weather girl now, an

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