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[quote=Anonymous]I was 19 -- just about 20. Male. In college at a school with Tech in its name. There was a party in a on-campus frat house...a lot of beer (drinking age was 19 then). Because it was 1983 and Tech was in the name, there were very few females at this school. Surprisingly, there were a several girls at this party. One was really really wasted. She was incoherent. She also looked young. Too young. I heard these two guys -- members of the frat talking about how she is just about ready. How this would be their lucky night. It was 1983, and date rape was unknown. I looked at her and said that she is too young, and that she is drunk. He grabbed her and she said unequivocally No. I said, lets get you home. I got her out of the party. She could not give me her name or her number, but in her purse was a learner's permit. She was 15. From her name, I called information from a pay phone, and got her number. I called her parents who picked her up quickly. They thanked me....offered me a reward which I refused. I went back to my room feeling pretty good about myself. This was right before finals, I took my finals and went home for winter break; I came back about 4 weeks later and found my dorm room trashed....graffiti on the wall saying "Homo", and "Fag". I called the campus security who did nothing. Over the next several weeks, guys would come up to me, telling me I must be gay for "blocking" them. Again, this was (now) 1984. It seems to be escalating, campus security does nothing. Then, one Sunday night day in early February, I am jumped by 5 guys and dragged in to the woods. I am tied to a tree and stripped naked. And sodomized with an inanimate object. It was clear that this was retribution for the events at the party in December. I have never told anyone about the sodomy. I called the police and campus security. Nothing happened. I crashed emotionally, and ended up dropping out of college. (That ended ok, as I finished at a much better college and went on to earn my PhD). I thought I had put it behind me. Then these few weeks happen. [/quote]
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