Those old goats in NY are the sexual deviants.
While I was growing up dub, I was constantly cautioned about being alone with the opposite sex. Plus I was constantly chaperoned. I was never alone with a boy even briefly.
Then as a (semi)adult, I remember the first time I was alone in a room with a male. Even though it was my future brother in law and he was an elder, all I could think about was sex, sex, SEX!
Was he gona lose control? Was I? It was extremely uncomfortable, and one of the weirdest experiences of my life.
The GB teaches a very twisted and unrealistic view of human nature.