February 18, 2011 | 05:02 PM PST
Dear Camille Grammer, since splitting from your hubby, you've missed hanging out with Creepy and his Mistress Creepier. I know they're off to play tennis, but they honestly look like they're ready for the comet to whiz by so they can return to their home planet...in their special Nikes.
Dear Kayte, you're now famous (For being a homewrecker). Try and look less like that sweaty kid from sophomore Biology who always had boogers in his nose. K? Thanks.
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