I am sorry, but I have found someone else.  You were my first, and I thought you would be my last.  From the moment I met you, I thought you would be the only one for me.  We had our moments, and for a while, we were beautiful together.  In time, though, I found that we were drifting apart.  You were too temperamental.  I secretly wished you had a thicker skin, and could take a little more abuse.  My new mistress is Anjou.  Anjou is wonderful and sweet.  She has that thicker skin, and unlike you, she tastes good a little tough!  Anjou ripens faster and bruises less easily.  While Anjou's sweetness will quite be as great as yours, I find she is juicy with a delicate flavor.  Sometimes, Bartlett, I found you too cloying. Too sickeningly sweet.  Too mushy.  Your window of edibility was too short.   Anjou and I have a slower love.  
I'm sorry Bartlett, but it never would have worked out.  Anjou is the pear for me now.
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