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Everyone, like, says he's "cool." And he is. Joe Cool. A.K.A., Mr. Snoopy. Yeah, that's right. I'm serious. When the sun hits his face a certain way, and from a certain distance, you're like, "whoa, where's Woodstock?"
Seriously, though, he tries hard (like, well, ummm, Snoopy) and he means well (like, you know). And I'm gonna take his class again, probably. But he better not try to take the football away from me when I try to kick it. That was lame, I know. The football thing is a dumb reference to Lucy, not Snoopy. Sorry.
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