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If you’re loo­king for sexual tid­bits as a female child, and the only ones that present them­selves depict child rape or other vio­la­tions […], then your sexua­li­ty will form around that fact. There is no control group. I don’t even want to talk about “female sexua­li­ty” until there is a control group. And there never will be.

In high school, a wise tea­cher assi­gned the short sto­ry “Wild Swans” by Alice Munro. […] In just a few short pages, Munro lays it all out : how the force of one’s ado­les­cent curio­si­ty and inci­pient lust often must war with the need to pro­tect one­self from dis­gus­ting and wicked vio­la­tors, how plea­sure can coexist with awful degra­da­tion without mea­ning the degra­da­tion was jus­ti­fied or a spe­cies of wish ful­fillment ; how it feels to be both accom­plice and vic­tim ; and how such ambi­va­lences can live on in an adult sexual life.

The Argonauts
Graywolf Press 2015