Bad Mormon: A Memoir
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the groups were clearly divided between partiers and Mormons, for example. But in Holladay, Utah, everyone was Mormon, and a lot of the Mormons partied. I had thought moving to Utah was a trip back in time, but the longer I lived there the more I realized I had been duped. A lot of my friends were just living double lives and keeping their sins secret. The camouflage was nice for a while, allowing me to partake of the small wonders of the wayward world while still charting my course for celestial glory. But it