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When you get those people who are like "You know brothers and sisters, I was lost to the evils of drink... every night I would drink a bottle of vodka and fall down to sleep in the gutter like a common vagrant. I was lost to the eveils of drug use... I once got so bombed I couldn't even tell you my name. I was LOST to the eveils of fornication... I saw orgies, acts of wanton lust that would make your hair stand up."
I always think they're just bragging.
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