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The purchasing of sexual services by adults from children and adolescents affects an un- known proportion of New Zealand youth, and is present in both rural and urban settings. International research shows that on average girls begin using sex for survival between the ages of 12 and Recent articles are consistent in their comparison of transactional sex to child sexual abuse. Patriarchal ideals relating to gender roles and female sexuality may perpetuate the selling of sexual services by young people. Three primary pathways into survival sex have been identified: through intermediaries, through child sexual abuse and through inadequate protective systems.

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Saudi women may live under permanent house arrest, but I will say that the culture does cherish an admittedly extremely limited definition of femininity. Not us, say those living in rural New Zealand. In my community, men and women did not mingle socially except under the influence of alcohol. When I was about 11, my more socially adept classmates started talking about Saturday nights. This was when a big group of teenagers and young men would get together after a rugby game, drink hard spirits and have clumsy sex. A friend of mine confessed she'd just had sex with her crush, who then immediately said, "we shouldn't have done that".

Working girls : women in the New Zealand sex industry talk to Jan Jordan.

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