It’s smart to obtain wisdom from crazy people. It’s insane to seek love in Saudis. And let’s say I’m crazy. This entry would sound very odd as we progress, so I warn you: in the end of this blog, don’t feel horny or sexually aroused. As I’m sitting in my favorite place, in Starbucks, I can over hear some soft voices behind the hedge/fence, between families and singles section. For those who never had the chance to visit Saudi Arabia: all restaurants, coffee shops, or customer service centers are separated between males in one side and families/females on the other side. However, I am feeling little attracted to that voice. I imagine that girl as pretty as TV stars, because they are the only females I see. Also, as I don’t have the right, or the mean to practice any sexual or physical contact with females, I would get really more attracted to the mysterious voice.
Attraction most often finds a couple to engage. This couple would produce soon a newly born creature, called love. Love, this miserable creature, lingers in eyes, mobiles, dark rooms, and ends up either in religion police center or rehab clinic. Though rehab clinic is very advance term for those people, they would relieve the pain in another victim. We could all notice that the process of creating love was highly physically ordinated. As a result, love is dependent and involved in bodies’ interaction. Virginally love, or so called innocent, decent or Platonic love is one of 2 options: having babies without intercourse, and that explains the name virgin love as Virgin Mary had babies without a father/intercourse. The other option is having an intercourse without penetration, because most of the boys are very afraid of hurting the girl. This can be reformed correctly and says: all the boys are afraid of commitment.
I can understand now why some Saudis would screw the whole life abroad or when they get married. They wanna unload. To make this long story short follow me: men get married because they are sexually pressurized. Then, they found out their wives are very conservative according to the horny man fancies. Most of those females are not really embarrassed, but they wanna give the impression of decent life before marriage. Eventually, the man would either seek another married female, who doesn’t care about his expectations, or he would sleep with every prostitute in Dubai, Bahrain and all around the world. Meanwhile, the shy wife would find another horny guy to practice the same right/wrong, her husband does.
I’ve lived long enough to witness people misery. Some of them are fathers who lie on their children promising them a house rather than the current apartment. Some of them are struggling against the whole world stressors, bully boss, high life expenses, and demanding partner. Other just live hopelessly meaninglessly and waiting for the beloved one. Yet the most miserable is a broken heart.
Imagine if time travel is possible. Also, each one of us has one chance to go back. Believe me, everyone would travel in time to splint the broken heart. Again, this meant to be the entry for the time travel topic, but I’m feeling very consumed. I have to stop. Don’t follow me, I’m heading to the graveyard. In my country cemetery each gravestone reads: here lies the love, the biggest lie they had believed in.
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Very humorous, artistically written..
It is just evident now that we need more crazy people
Bravo