Showing posts with label Afghanistan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Afghanistan. Show all posts
Friday, April 17, 2009
Rape is illegal again in Afghanistan
It appears that the Afghan government has reversed a ruling on allowin rape in marriages. Both locals and internationals have weighed in on the law callin it ‘abhorrent’. I still think it’s ‘abhorrent’ for a woman to deny her husband sex to begin with. Lol, just kiddin. If a wife is not in the mood to have sex with her husband, that’s her right. Isn’t that what mistresses are for?
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
I own the kitty!
Since when did Afghan women learn English. And why is that Jezebel reportin without her head being covered. Me personally, there are two things I’m strongly against. The first is raping your wife when she says ‘no’ to sex. The second, wives sayin ‘no’ to sex. The vagina is built for one thing, to please your man. Before it was 2, but the introduction of C-Sections took away the second use. We need a couple of those kinda laws out here to prevent women from havin 8 babies at once and no husband or no job!
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
In Afghanistan it's bros over hoes
This next post is a clear “don’t take your freedoms for granted”. A man in Afghanistan WAS sentenced to death for asking a question in class. No bullshit. Apparently he questioned woman’s rights in Islam and why they haven’t been modernized for today’s times. The professor and courts claimed blasphemy and my (sand) nigga was sentenced to death. CRAAAZZZZZZYYYY. But it was appealed and now he’s only gettin 20 years in jail. For askin a question. I thought black people had it hard over here. At least when we question a police officer, we just get an ass whuppin on the spot and that’s it. I wish they had that law here for stupid questions. Like back in my younger days I used to work for a department store that made you were a generic outfit and a name tag so that it was easy for customers to identify you. YET AND STILL, people would still come up to me and ask “Do you work here?” No bitch, I like dressin like I have no fashion sense. No bitch, I like to dress up like an employee, work like an employee, but not get paid like an employee. It’s how I get my rocks off.
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