Lauren

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It’s been five years since you stole that cash from my register to pay your plastic surgeon. So I wonder now that you’ve had some time with them – were your boobs really worth the criminal larceny record?

Dr. Cromwell

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Thirty-seven years ago today you pulled me out into the world. You were witness to a phenomenon – it was my due date, and it’d be the first and only time I’d ever not be late for anything.

Dee

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Who’d have known that all these years later I’d end up working for you? I’m grateful for having been given the opportunity and think it’s a great move for my burgeoning career. I hope I don’t disappoint.

Meg

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You’re really nice, but holy crap, would you PLEASE take it down a notch or five? No one likes to be upsold before their morning coffee, least of all by a high-pitched, bubbly cheerleader. And stop bouncing!

Bus Driver Ann

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Why do you keep losing passengers? I know it’s not really your fault that they wander off and disappear, but those stops were like the Bermuda Triangles of Greyhound. That’s why I stayed on the whole time.

John McCrea

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Thanks for being so cool and gracious to my dorkiness. I’ve been a fan of your band for over ten years, but I’ve only gotten to see you play three times. Please play more East Coast shows.

Bob

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I’m jealous that you rollerblade so fearlessly, and you crack me up. Sometimes I wish it’d worked out differently with you and Chris, but things work out how they’re meant to, and I’m glad you’re still friends.

Robbie

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I caught a fleeting glimpse of you once and heard you a few times. Even when we were introduced you wouldn’t look at me, so I’ve no idea what you look like. No wonder Chris hates you.

Adam L.

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Yours is the most amazing transformation I’ve ever seen. And the fact that you did it without drugs or surgery blows my mind. But please do be careful with the newfound liberties – thin does not equal indestructible.

Duane Reade

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I don’t know you or if you’re even an actual person. Regardless, thank you for putting one of your stores in Port Authority station. At that moment, I'd never in my life needed duct tape so badly.

Bus Driver #2

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I don’t know if you were drunk, tired, or just a straight-up maniac, but more than a few times I was sure we were all going to die. Find a different job. You suck at this one.

Terry from Subway

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It’s nice having a fellow rat lover to talk to. It’s even nicer to have someone who loves rats AND gives me deals on food. Now if you could just hire some un-retarded help, that’d be awesome.

Stephanie

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I’m happy for you, but bummed that you’re leaving in what feels like the prime of getting to know you. I’ve especially enjoyed these last couple weeks – I never realized until recently how funny you can be.

Marianne

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Everybody thinks I’m being mean, but I honestly think you used to be a man. I’m not judging; I’m just sort of obsessively intrigued by the way your ultra-feminine dress is offset by your decidedly un-feminine physique.

Brock

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I'm glad you and John had a good laugh at my expense. I might be a fat chick, but you're a fat hairy dude with really awful fashion sense. What else should I’ve expected from a Cheesehead?

A.S.

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Not only does your voice make me want to stab forks in my ears, you’re also astonishingly dumb. I’d call you an airhead, but I think that’d be a compliment. I think vacuumhead would be more appropriate.

Junko

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I had $1700 in my hot little hands, and you were the first travel agent I found who actually acknowledged this fact. Not only that, you were polite, helpful, and accommodating with my questions, too. Arigato gozaimasu!

Bill Lusk

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I still remember the time you accidentally broke our basement window with the basketball. You were actually pretty cool, until you married Kathy. Then you just became a big pussy. Why did she call you “Nate,” anyway?

Uncle Eddie

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I got your birthday card today. It cracks me up that I haven’t seen you in 22 years but you still include money. You’ll always be Uncle Fun – and the guy responsible for launching my hippie phase.

Mr. O'Shei

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All I really remember about you is that gross stringy spitball when you talked. I ran into your son recently – he was five when you were my sixth grade teacher. He’s now 30. That blows my mind.