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Well, there were the Playboy magazines that were in the barber shop that dad took me to as a kid (this was way back when PB showed no bush, yeah that makes me a crusty ol....).
But the real education began with a reference book from The Zauel Memorial Library, I was sooo embarrassed over that I 'borrowed' it from the library without the benefit of using a library card (ie spirited it out). I hid it in the garage at home.
Dad found it, did not make much of a fuss and said "We'll go back to the library and i'll let you use my library card to check it out." Which I did.
Eventually thaere was a version of "the Talk" that dad and I had...Dad was awkward, it was uncomfortable to me.....
/Is it too late to learn the way tec did?
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I Wish You Well. 
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