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Me, too.
I was around 17. Came home from a party. My dad was up waiting for me, as he often did. As per normal, I told my dad everything. I was high as a kite. Once I finished telling him all that happened, he smiled, then gave me a soft little lecture. As he was talking about all the dangers, I watched his index finger kind of waving at me. Freaking tracers. It was pretty wild. I progressed to 'shrooms following that experience.