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I remember being about 17 going to churchcamp (it was a 9 hour car ride for us - I grew up in the middle of Nowhere, TX) and none of us guys had anything to read, so we read the girls' magazines. They had seventeens and I can remember the first one I ever picked up and the first thing I ever read was a letter to the fashion chick and it was some poor teen chick asking if she was a freak because she had little black hairs growing around her nipples. It was at that point I realized I was in over my head.
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