I remember talking to my friend Nathan one time. Nathan was in the Denton Light Opera with me one fall when I was 16. He was a good guy, Christian, polite, didn't do drugs... (he's now a drama teacher at a high school). He was so nice to me even though I was an angry little athiest who wore lots of black eyeliner. He used to drive me home from
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