So, this old soldier remains a soldier. In the past I probably would have felt despair at my still having to fight, but today there is so much evil saturated into the entertainment business that I would feel wrong if I didn't give their shit back to them. InsyaAllah, all their routines and formulas will become unprofitable, or great losses, and they become the object of drama in a reality series.
Then there's my princess. Our love is spiritual, y'know? I fight towards you for our sacred love, for the glory of Allah. We simply must not allow ourselves to be oppressed, can we? You are my girl, Julia. Of course I love you.
Sunday, November 20, 2011
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