Verbiage matters. Words actually count. I loathe when well meaning people tell me they are sorry I was "molested." No, I was raped. My age didn't factor into when I was forced to perform sex acts against my will. I wasn't entreated to some subversion of normal entertainment values, I was raped. Everyone who has ever been forced to perform sexual acts against their will has been raped, everyone who has been sexually assaulted has been...sexually assaulted. As it turns out, there is no hierarchy in hell. Child molesters are just rapists, that's it. All rapists must hang.
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