Age of consent

When I was 16 my parents paid to have me carted off to north carolina to a program where they made me live in the woods for four months in the cold, sleep in tents, and regularly carry heavy packs on 10-mile hikes. Half the kids there had to be kidnapped in the middle of the night and I need to be very careful when I criticize the concept of age of consent lest people call me a pedophile.

No meme. Just anger.