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A 15-year-old Ohio girl was arrested earlier this month for sending nude photos of herself to other minors and was facing felony criminal charges for illegally using a minor in nudity-oriented material and for possession of criminal tools.
The sensitive nature of Renolds’ study and its disconcerting revelations are truly sad, but where do we pin the blame? As much as popular culture’s depiction of young women and men is responsible for children growing up too quickly, are we properly educating the future generations on the true values of male and female friendship, and the various guises it can take?
One day when I was eleven i was there alone playing and this older boy came up. I remember raising my arms as he pulled my shirt over my head and unhooked my bra. Before I could scream he put his hand over my mouth. At first it hurt, but after I was stretched out a little , I started to really enjoy it and still do. When I was ten my friends said i was looking older than I should. This eighth grader always picked on my eight yr old brother. I dont have much to say about it all, I hate to think of the details. Walking from a friends house he placed his hand over my mouth and pulled my other arm behind my back.
If convicted, the teen could have been forced to register as a sexual offender annually for ten years.
This week the girl, a student at Licking Valley High School in Newark, Ohio, reached an undisclosed agreement with prosecutors to resolve the case.
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