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My mom and dad divorced when I was 12. I was never too sure why, but it happened about the time my dad got very religious and wanted to become a minister. I used to see my mom on weekends, as my dad had custody, but she moved to the opposite coast when I was 15, so I spent summers there. The first time I went there, I met a guy next door to her, in his late 20s. I met him because I smelled him smoking pot in the backyard and asked if I could have some. He was a nice guy, and was curious about...