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Last night I did something which a goodly number of people would consider very stupid. I went out to an area I was unfamiliar with, to meet with a group of men I didn't know, and only knew through the auspices of a not-very-close female friend. We went out to dinner, and a movie, and afterwards over to one of the guys' houses, where we hung out until 2 in the morning.

At no point in time did I feel that I was in any danger, nor that I was doing anything even the slightest inappropriate. So NYAH to all you prudish jerks out there, who think that if I'd gone out on that evening and been raped, it would have been my own fault.