I would likely quietly report it to someone.
In a perfect world, I would saunter up to the culprit and would say in a loud cheery voice—despite what they look like or what gender they are—"Hey! Has anyone ever told you that you look exactly like Winona Ryder?!"
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Knowing that death is certain and that the time of death is uncertain, what's the most important thing?
—Bhikkhuni Pema Chödrön
Humankind cannot bear very much reality.
—From "Burnt Norton," Four Quartets (1936), T. S. Eliot
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