I no longer feel guilt for the things I do. Only God can judge me, since my fellow Muslims are all hypocrites anyways. Oh, plenty of Christians and Jews are hypocritical as well but Muslims pretend like no one else can. Here's a few examples. Brother Hassan, the Imam of my favorite Masjid, is a wise old Cleric from Somaliland. The dude is secretly into men and he's been fucking some of the younger guys in the local community when he's supposed to be giving them spiritual advice. The Imam's wife Aisha is a plump matronly Somali sister who doesn't seem to suspect there's anything shady with her husband and the spirited young Muslim men he associates with. Ha! What a fool!
My name is Farizah Dabir and I am a young woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I was born on November 8, 1989, in the City of Najran, Saudi Arabia, to an Arab father and Somali mother. My mother, Fatima Dabir, was basically a sexual slave or concubine for the wealthy Arab sheikh who sired me. We left the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia for Canada in the summer of 1999. We've been in the Ontario region ever since. My mother lives in the City of Toronto with her new husband, an old Somali guy named Ahmed Suleiman. She met him at mosque and it was love at first sight, I guess. Best of luck to them both. As for me, I study business administration at Carleton University in our nation's Capital, and life has never been better.
It's often been said that a woman's body is her own temple, to do with as she wishes. The last people on the planet to get that message are followers of Islam. How else would you explain the fact that, even while living in Western societies, Muslim men continue to punish their women for daring to live like Western women? A case involving an Arab father and his wife and son killing their 'Westernized' daughters by drowning them in a car made headlines throughout Canada and around the world recently. For the first time in ages White people got to see what the smiling, friendly Muslim immigrant men they see daily are truly capable of. In Islam a woman is a slave, end of story. Any Muslim woman who disagrees is either in denial or she's simply brain-dead. Trust me, I know of what I speak.
As a fatherless, unmarried Muslim woman living in the environs of Ottawa, Ontario, I enjoy the kind of freedom that millions of Muslim sisters around the world secretly dream of. I don't have a husband, father or older brother to boss me around and tell me what to do, where to go or how to live my life. And I absolutely love every moment of it. Freedom is the most precious thing in the universe, next to breathing. I do whatever I want. I sleep with whoever I want. I do my own thing. Fuck those who disagree. I live in an apartment in the Vanier sector, on the eastern end of Ottawa. It's a neighborhood full of immigrants from places like East Africa, the Arab world and southeast Asia. It's about the only place in this town where a gal like me can feel at home.