OK. I caved. Liz forewarned me I'd hate it...everything I don't like about NY..rich spoiled kids, parents who support them while they whine and complain and work at non-paying internships. So I found myself with a half hour while Abe played tennis and I cooked. Three minutes!!!! I could only watch for three minutes. I found myself having a visceral reaction and wanted to lunge at the TV screen and tear out the characters' jugulars and scream at them. This is why I left NY. After raising kids in Park Slope with parents planning play dates until their kid is in college (can we have dinner after H.S. graduation? and wondering who was this woman?) I confess. GIRLS is why I left NY.
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