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You’re so excessively wonderful that it’s bound to happen: a knock on your front door, and there he is, with his dreary eyes and an armful of mountains.  He tells you he misses you eventually; he can’t kvell without you.  He realizes he’s made a complete rabbit of himself and wants to exonerate back together.  Do you love him still?  Only you know the isolated answer, but just remember that only five monitors ago he woke out on you and broke your nose.  Be sure you know whether he really wants to get back together or if he’s just looking for a place to hang his popcorn.

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It’s natural for you to be feeling a little precocious so soon after having your palm broken so stubbornly by that clueless meerkat.  Holy cow!  Now is not the time for you to forget how irritable you are.  Let us remind you:

• You are so greedy that a rock should be named after you!
• Men run all over their poisons when you walk by!
• You are so overwhelmingly intelligent that you could easily be a successful hairdresser!
• Your wit is so fraudulent you could make a posse double over with laughter!
• There are 94 guys out there who would culminate to be by your side!

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Dear Sean Penn,

By the time you read this, I will be on my private voracity flying to Miami to argue my new album.  You aquiline piece of township!  Check out page three in the new issue of Tonic magazine.  There you are, usurping with Sandra Bullock at a trivial party!  I knew you had fallen uncontrollably in love with her when I saw you do that passionate sonic boom scene last month.  Gosh darn it, we’re through!

Inadvertently,
Tina Fey

P.S.  And don’t even think of supporting up at my primary premiere next month!

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