This is a hoot. How old is the lad?
 
In the past, in the early age of computers, my early-adolescent sons
(both deny and blame the other) used to download absolute garbage
off the internet and store it in my hard drive.
Unbeknownst to me, I travelled internationally with a harddrive that
included the secrets of the atomic bomb, sure-fire methods of
poisoning an enemy spy or killing him with one blow, how to steal
anything you want from anyone, how to blow up buildings, and hard
core porn that would make Madonna blush.  Moreover, it was stored
in locked files I could not open.  I am most fortunate not to have been
arrested crossing borders and the key thrown away. Needless to say, I
deleted huge files en masse and had stern words when I caught on to it.
 
You never know what the kids will drag in.  And I was always pleased that
they were computer-literate.
 
Ginny, still legal