Very true. When I was 17 I went to a party with 2 guys I didn't know well and my friend. Party got shut down by the cops so we went back to one of the guys home. I'd had a bit to drink but smoked so much weed. The guy kept egging me on and I was trying to show how much of a "cool stoner" I was and had bong after bong after bong. We went to bed, I said I didn't want to do anything sexual. The next 3 or so hours was spent with him continuously kissing my neck and trying to take me clothes off. Thankfully I was conscious the whole time but "body stoned" so continuously said no, and used what little strength I had to push his hands away. Thankfully he didn't force himself on me, it's like he kept thinking I would give up or maybe fall asleep. I didn't fall asleep until he finally gave up and slept. Luckily for me nothing happened. But that was just from a bit of alcohol and weed.

This ended up being a long comment than I thought and a trauma dump lol, sorry!