Notable primarily to be the very first guy Carrie shacks up with onscreen in season one (Should we now have sex like males? ) along with having straight-up shark face, Kurts existence ended up being fleeting. He had been here, then he had been gone, making just the scent that is lingering of Noir and international venereal diseases inside the wake.
Verdict: One Cosmo with lipstick round the rim.
An affable young doofus that Carrie rebounds with after being endured up by Mr. Big, whose ADHD rambling ( „I experienced this fantasy, I experienced these HUGE arms, and also you had been inside it… as this gorgeous woman that is unicorn) and tailgating-at-a-Phish-concert-esque apartment finally turned her down within the awesomely-named „Valley for the Twenty-Something Guys“ episode. Us too.
Verdict: Two cosmos laced with LSD.
The chiseled French designer who mistakes Carrie for a high-class hooker and departs $1,000 regarding the nightstand. Le fin.
Verdict: One Cosmo with a beret (mostly for the line „You’re too stunning to be a journalist. “ F*ck you, man. )