| Also don't really remember.  I suppose the classes we had in school and through friends I guess.  My parents were always very honest and open about it but we never really sat down for a chat or anything.
 I do recall visiting my cousins house and him having found a stash of Playboys.  Later on I had found the same sort of stash of my Dad's and used to hide a couple under my bed and whatnot.
 
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