Professor J, Meet Me Halfway
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Although I was no pessimist, I hated many things: chalkboards, toes, eggplant (the color). Topping the list were English teachers, the spawns of Hades sent solely to ruin my day and my GPA. However I found my hate slipping away against my will when I met Mr. J.
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