I hate that episode of Sex and the City where Mr. Big gives Carrie a mallard-shaped Judith Leiber bag and she has a weird emo meltdown because she's not the kind of girl who carries Judith Leiber bags and she resents the fact that he doesn't know that. I don't get it, why wouldn't she like Judith Leiber? Carrie of all people should have an appreciation for a $5,000 crystal-encrusted clutch shaped like a panda. Or more importantly, a pink dolphin! I doubt I'll ever see anything this cool again. Want!
From Harper's Bazaar