I started smoking pot when I was 11 years old. I wasn’t always stoned in church, but inevitably it happened on numerous occasions. The usual Sunday routine for my family was Sunday school in the morning, followed by the main church service. Then we’d come home and eat a huge meatloaf or something, and then afterward—when the rest of family was getting r…
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