A male strip club

"I know a place we can go where we're guaranteed to find some hot guys to take back to our hotel room," Miranda tells Carrie, causing them both to smirk as they tell their limo driver where to go.

"I've...uh...actually been to that strip club before Ran," Carrie sheepishly tells her wilder friend, making Miranda laugh as she replied.

"Well I'll be damned, little Miss Goody-Two-Shoes Underwood does have a slutty side," she teases Carrie, causing Carrie to playfully punch her shoulder.

"It was for my bachelorette party, but it's not like I actually fucked any of the strippers," Carrie says, getting a little defensive as she once again began to rethink this whole thing.

"Well...maybe you'll get to fuck one of them tonight," Miranda tells her, a wry, devilish smile on her face as Carrie tried to change the subject.

As the limo pulled up to the strip club, Carrie and Miranda walk inside of it and sit down to have a few drinks, deciding that since they were the big stars, they'd let the action come to them.