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You don't really think that children at 11 are innocent angels with wings that you have to/can protect from bad world?
I mean.... I was always a poster child for a " good girl". Always tried to keep the grown-ups pleased and satisfy all the expectations from my parents. In such camp I had slightly privileged position because the medical center boss was a colleague of my mom. I had a second bed there instead of dorms, went with stuff to check if everyone was in bed at the right hour and had few other perks. And there was a division of boys from a sport school in this camp. How do you think, would I steal any pills, if one of this boys would ask? Consider that I totally satisfied the picture of being a little angel with wings.