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in high school spanish we had a hilarious teach named Mr. Reyes who hailed from Panama. big fat guy, didn't like to grade anything, rolled around the clasroom in a chair instead of walking and carried a golf club that he'd hit desks with if someone wasn't paying attention. and i learned a shitton of spanish from him. he knew how to make it fun. he was a drat good teacher. one time I stayed home sick (I lived right next to the high school) and he came to my door selling insurance on the side.  he had a bunch of kids. bless you Mr. Reyes,
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