...while my first real/long-term/live-in/serious girlfriend was back in Texas doing drugs I had never heard of and screwing my roommates hairy and nasty best friend...
...which of course I didn't find out except by traumatic overhead phonecall conversation once back in Texas just in time to have my life unrighteously blind-sided for the first of several times.
After I had just driven to Arizona to rescue her from her WTF-grade family so my parents could pay for her college instead.
Which they did anyway.
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