35 is almost too late, to make this decision, really.
But it says a lot about how unattractive the institution of marriage has become for women, that they delay, delay, delay...
35 is almost too late, to make this decision, really.
But it says a lot about how unattractive the institution of marriage has become for women, that they delay, delay, delay...
Or maybe that’s just when the lights come on at the party.
There are thousands of women in New York City that have been head down grinding for that cheese and have climbed the ladder of success, only to reach a lookout and realize “oh fuck, I’m 35”