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The other kid in school who had a satellite dish would have sleepovers with all his dude friends and on Monday morning several of the boys would start describing the porn they watched on Saturday night at his house. As an adult I realize that this was pretty light stuff, not nearly as graphic as what you can find with a few keywords in Google now, but at the time that stuff was explicit and graphic and made what I had read in the “Learn About your Body and the Basic Mechanics of Sex” books that my mother gave me in lieu of an actual talk about puberty and whatnot, make a LOT more sense.