AISHA, the fourth ‘wife’ of Mohammad, the Islamic prophet, she was a 9 year-old human.
mohammed, the islamic prophet married@ a child.
Wife? Thief of filth
Also don’t think that this is just a link, it is in what has been affiliated with the called a whole ‘holy book’…
Look yourself on the net and you will see that thousands of people discuss quietly of Mohammed marriage to pedophilia- and its legality.
But surely I don’t want you to worry.
MEMO to preacher/sinner.
AISHA and is-lame-and-nic (off time) horrour.
Or honor, ore of the hour.
Just an extract of an article I don’t find relevant altogether even though it tried to display the nature of the violation. The notes on maturity and menstruation should not appear but to prove a pedophilic marriage whatever she was thought to be ready as for her mental age, “psychological preparation” and physical condition.
mohammed, the islamic prophet married@ a child.
On any other articles and sources one has to remember that we are not of an Arabic language, that we are not professional translators, and that even so the context and history could change all the translations and interpretations perspectives. What a text means is the object of thoughts and its infinity.
Try to wonder if I could not end up in prison for this really despite all the love AALL OVER that Aisha inspired to me.
No, it not true it is just that I can’t be a true, therefore a nice and funny, husby.
Hobby.
AS ALSO it could have been very easy to raise an army-waging on rapes and worse marry, that the one ended on a coarse curse cross, this one messy.
Allaall.
MUHAMMAD, AISHA, ISLAM, AND CHILD BRIDES
by Silas
NOTE
I needed to edit and correct this article because I’ve learned some new details. Initially, I believed what many Muslims asserted: Muhammad sexually consummated his marriage to the nine year old Aisha following her first menstruation. HOWEVER, after reading brother Sam Shamoun’s articles (1, 2), I realized that the Quran, the Hadith, and Muslim scholar’s writings state that a Muslim husband can engage in sex with a child-bride before she has her first menses. Further, Muhammad actually did just this – he had intercourse with Aisha prior to her first menses!
This increases the weight and scope of my argument and places Muhammad and Islam in a far darker, more disreputable, light. Many Muslims don’t know this and by their own standards Muhammad did the wrong thing in having sex with a child. Muslims have to answer for their continued support for Muhammad because he transgresses their standards. When children are allowed to be used for sex then that is sexual exploitation; so why do they support the creator and establishment of a system that entrenches the abuse and sexual exploitation of children?
I am not trying to use cheap polemics. Surely you realize that for children there are painful ramifications behind Muhammad’s action. They need to be discussed in detail and in context. It might be offensive to some but it needs to be discussed.
CONTENTS
1) INTRODUCTION
2) EVIDENCE THAT ISLAM ALLOWS CHILDREN TO ENGAGE IN SEX BEFORE MENSTRUATION
3) EVIDENCE THAT AISHA WAS 9 WHEN SHE CONSUMMATED HER MARRIAGE
4) EVIDENCE THAT MUHAMMAD HAD SEX WITH AISHA PRIOR TO HER FIRST MENSES
5) DISCUSSION
6) CONCLUSION
APPENDIX 1: DEFINITION OF THE WORD TRANSLATED AS “CONSUMMATE”
APPENDIX 2: JEWISH CULTURE AND MARRIAGE
APPENDIX 3: SCIENCE AND PUBERTY (It does not begin with menarche).
APPENDIX 4: ISLAM AND DAMAGE TO YOUNG GIRLS
APPENDIX 5: AISHA’S ACTIONS
APPENDIX 6: ABUSIVE PRACTICES IN THE ISLAMIC WORLD TODAY
APPENDIX 7: MUHAMMAD’S REASONS FOR MARRYING AISHA
1) INTRODUCTION
Picture this historical setting: A 49 year old man asks his best friend if he could have his permission to marry his 6 year old daughter. His friend agrees. The man then visits his best friend’s house and speaks with the 6 year old daughter. Her parents watch as the he proposes marriage to the child. He is serious; he wants to marry the little girl and is asking for her consent. The little child says nothing; she only stares at him in silence.
The Islamic source materials state that Muhammad proposed marriage to Aisha when she was 6. He assumed her silence constituted her consent. Some 2 to 3 years later, just after he had fled to Medina, he consummated his marriage with her. He was 52 and she was 9. This occurred prior to Aisha’s first menses and by Islam’s legal definition Aisha was still considered a child. Islam teaches that a child enters adulthood at the beginning of puberty. (This is scientifically inaccurate, the onset of puberty does not equal adulthood – see Appendix 3).
The bottom line is Muhammad, the creator of Islam, revered by his followers, had sex with a child! Worse, Muhammad’s action and teachings on marriage established an Islamic precedent and Islamic law allows female children to be married off and engaged in sex provided they are able to handle a man’s penis (Quran 65:4). As will be shown, this leads to physical, and psychological, damage to the child.
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2) EVIDENCE THAT ISLAM ALLOWS CHILDREN TO ENGAGE IN SEX BEFORE MENSTRUATION
First, we need to establish that Islam allows female children to be married and engaged in sex prior to their first menses (prepubescent). For that we turn to the Islamic source materials. Starting with the Quran:
If you are in doubt concerning those of your wives who have ceased menstruating, know that their waiting period shall be three months. The same shall apply to those who have not menstruated. As for pregnant women, their term shall end with their confinement. God will ease the hardship of the man who fears him. 65:4, Dawood
Brother Sam Shamoun comments on this verse:
The surrounding context deals with the issue of the waiting period for divorce, and remarriage. The Quran is telling Muslims to wait for a certain period of time before making the divorce final or deciding to forego it. The Quran exhorts men to wait a period of three months in the case of women who either are no longer menstruating or haven’t even started their menstrual cycles! (Source)
Since Muslim men are to wait 3 months before divorcing a prepubescent child it means that they have been engaging in sex with those children.
Borrowing from Sam’s work (*) I quote three Islamic scholars commentary related to 65:4 and the subject of sex with prepubescent children:
Ibn Kathir writes regarding 65:4
<divorce them at their `Iddah>, “The `Iddah is made up of cleanliness and the menstrual period.” So he divorces her while it is clear that she is pregnant, or he does not due to having sex, or since he does not know if she is pregnant or not. This is why the scholars said that there are two types of divorce, one that conforms to the Sunnah and another innovated. The divorce that conforms to the Sunnah is one where the husband pronounces one divorce to his wife when she is not having her menses and without having had sexual intercourse with her after the menses ended. One could divorce his wife when it is clear that she is pregnant. As for the innovated divorce, it occurs when one divorces his wife when she is having her menses, or after the menses ends, has sexual intercourse with her and then divorces her, even though he does not know if she became pregnant or not. There is a third type of divorce, which is neither a Sunnah nor an innovation where one divorces A YOUNG WIFE WHO HAS NOT BEGUN TO HAVE MENSES, the wife who is beyond the age of having menses, and divorcing one’s wife before the marriage was consummated. (Source; bold and capital emphasis ours)
Al-Tabari said regarding 65:4
The interpretation of the verse “And those of your women as have passed the age of monthly courses, for them the ‘Iddah (prescribed period), if you have doubt (about their periods), is three months; and for those who have no courses [(i.e. they are still immature) their ‘Iddah (prescribed period) is three months likewise”. He said: The same applies to the ‘idaah for girls who do not menstruate because they are too young, if their husbands divorce them after consummating the marriage with them.
Tafseer al-Tabari, 14/142 (Source: Islam Q&A (www.islam-qa.com)
(Question #12708: Is it acceptable to marry a girl who has not yet started her menses?)
Regarding sex with prepubescent children, Abu-Ala’ Maududi states:
“Therefore, making mention of the waiting-period for girls who have not yet menstruated, clearly proves that it is not only permissible to give away the girl at this age but it is permissible for the husband to consummate marriage with her. Now, obviously no Muslim has the right to forbid a thing which the Qur’an has held as permissible.” (Maududi, volume 5, p. 620, note 13, emphasis added)
It is clear: Muslim men can engage in sex with prepubescent children!
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3) EVIDENCE THAT AISHA WAS 9 WHEN SHE CONSUMMATED HER MARRIAGE
Now that we’ve established that Islam allows husbands to engage in sex with their child-brides, let’s move on to Muhammad and Aisha. The Islamic source materials state that Aisha was 9 when they consummated their marriage.
From the hadith of Bukhari, volume 5, #234
“Narrated Aisha: The prophet engaged me when I was a girl of six. We went to Medina and stayed at the home of Harith Kharzraj. Then I got ill and my hair fell down. Later on my hair grew (again) and my mother, Um Ruman, came to me while I was playing in a swing with some of my girl friends. She called me, and I went to her, not knowing what she wanted to do to me. She caught me by the hand and made me stand at the door of the house. I was breathless then, and when my breathing became all right, she took some water and rubbed my face and head with it. Then she took me into the house. There in the house I saw some Ansari women who said, “Best wishes and Allah’s blessing and a good luck.” Then she entrusted me to them and they prepared me (for the marriage). Unexpectedly Allah’s messenger came to me in the forenoon and my mother handed me over to him, and at that time I was a girl of nine years of age.”
Bukhari vol. 7, #65:
“Narrated Aisha that the prophet wrote the marriage contract with her when she was six years old and he consummated his marriage when she was nine years old. Hisham said: “I have been informed that Aisha remained with the prophet for nine years (i.e. till his death).””
From the hadith of Muslim, volume 2, #3309
Aisha reported: Allah’s Messenger married me when I was six years old, and I was admitted to his house at the age of nine….
From the hadith of the Sunan of Abu Dawud, volume 2, #2116
“Aisha said, “The Apostle of Allah married me when I was seven years old.” (The narrator Sulaiman said: “Or six years.”). “He had intercourse with me when I was 9 years old.”
From “The History of Tabari”, volume 9, page 131
“Then the men and women got up and left. The Messenger of God consummated his marriage with me in my house when I was nine years old. Neither a camel nor a sheep was slaughtered on behalf of me”…(The Prophet) married her three years before the Emigration, when she was seven years old and consummated the marriage when she was nine years old, after he had emigrated to Medina in Shawwal. She was eighteen years old when he died.
From the Encyclopedia of Islam, under “Aisha”:
“Some time after the death of Khadija, Khawla suggested to Muhammad that he should marry either Aisha, the 6 year old daughter of his chief follower, or Sawda Zama, a widow of about 30, who had gone as a Muslim to Abyssinia and whose husband had died there. Muhammad is said to have asked her to arrange for him to marry both. It had already been agreed that Aisha should marry Djubayr Mutim, whose father, though still pagan, was friendly to the Muslims. By common consent, however, this agreement was set aside, and Muhammad was betrothed to Aisha… The marriage was not consummated until some months after the Hidjra, (in April 623, 624). Aisha went to live in an apartment in Muhammad’s house, later the mosque of Median. She cannot have been more than ten years old at the time and took her toys to her new home.”
SUMMARY OF THE EVIDENCE OF AISHA’S AGE
The above references are just a sample of the Islamic source material statements that Aisha was 9 when her marriage was consummated. Over and over again the great Islamic scholars state that Aisha was 9 when her marriage was consummated. No serious Muslim scholar doubts this. Generally it is only embarrassed Muslims living in the West who challenge her age. For a more in-depth presentation of the evidence of Aisha’s age being 9, see Sam’s article here.
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4) EVIDENCE THAT MUHAMMAD HAD SEX WITH AISHA PRIOR TO HER FIRST MENSES
We’ve seen that Islamic doctrine allows for prepubescent children to be engaged in intercourse, and that Aisha was 9 when Muhammad had sex with her for the first time. Now we’ll look at the evidence and see that Aisha was prepubescent when Muhammad had sex with her.
The hadith state that Aisha was taken to Muhammad’s house, as his bride, when she was 9 and she took her dolls with her as play toys. I’ll borrow some excerpts from Sam’s article here:
‘A’isha reported that Allah’s Apostle married her when she was seven years old, and he was taken to his house AS A BRIDE WHEN SHE WAS NINE, AND HER DOLLS WERE WITH HER; and when he (the Holy Prophet) died she was eighteen years old. (Sahih Muslim, Book 008, Number 3311)
‘A’isha reported that she used to PLAY WITH DOLLS in the presence of Allah’s Messenger and when her playmates came to her they left (the house) because they felt shy of Allah’s Messenger whereas Allah’s Messenger sent them to her. (Sahih Muslim, Book 031, Number 5981)
When the Apostle of Allah arrived after the expedition to Tabuk or Khaybar (the narrator is doubtful), the draught raised an end of a curtain which was hung in front of her store-room, revealing some dolls which belonged to her.
He asked: What is this? She replied: My dolls. Among them he saw a horse with wings made of rags, and asked: What is this I see among them? She replied: A horse. He asked: What is this that it has on it? She replied: Two wings. He asked: A horse with two wings? She replied: Have you not heard that Solomon had horses with wings? She said: Thereupon the Apostle of Allah laughed so heartily that I could see his molar teeth. (Sunan Abu Dawud, Book 41, Number 4914)
A Muslim scholar says that it is okay for Aisha (and other children) to play with dolls because they are not considered adults:
Al-Khattaabee said: From this Hadeeth it is understood that playing with dolls (al-banaat) is not like the amusement from other images (suwar) concerning which the threat (wa’eed) of punishment is mentioned. The only reason why permission in this was given to ‘Aa’isha (may Allah be pleased with her) is because SHE HAD NOT, AT THAT TIME, REACHED THE AGE OF PUBERTY. (Source)
Examining the evidence from the previous sections we see
- Islam allows sex with prepubescent children who are married
- Aisha was playing with dolls after she consummated her marriage with Muhammad
- Under Islam’s rules, female children were allowed to play with dolls because they had not yet entered puberty, i.e. had their first menses and became adults.
Therefore, the only conclusion that can be made is that Muhammad was having sex with a Aisha while still was a child! The Quran allows this, Muhammad did this, Aisha stated this, and the scholars affirm this. Now Islam’s children have to deal with this.
MUHAMMAD AND THE FEMALE CAPTIVES
by Silas
INTRODUCTION
Muhammad and his followers fought many battles. Some were offensive some were defensive. Following a victory the Muslims would take captives, or prisoners of war. Muhammad would usually distribute the captives, both male and female, as slaves to his soldiers. Islam provides some basic rights to its slaves but these rights are limited. Naturally, the rights or demands of the slave owner were greater than those of the slaves.
Female slaves were used for primarily for work. But they also provided another service to their male masters ….
The material I present is detailed but it needs to be provided to document support from all Islamic sources.
Here is the source material I use.
1) The Quran – N.J. Dawood’s translation.
2) The Hadith collection of Bukhari. This collection of stories / traditions is the second most important set of books in Islam. It follows the Quran.
3) The Hadith collection of Muslim, (third most important set of writings).
4) The Hadith collection of Abu Dawud.
5) The biography of Muhammad, known as “Sirat Rasulallah”, written by Ibn Ishaq, and translated by A. Guillaume as “The Life of Muhammad”, (the most authentic biography of Muhammad’s life).
6) The biographical material found in Ibn Sa’d’s “Kitab al-Tabaqat al-Kabir” (Book of the Major Classes). This was translated by S. Moinul Haq.
7) The History of Tabari. This 39 volume set is almost finished being translated by a collection of both Muslim and non-Muslim scholars.
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FROM THE QURAN – 70:22-30
“Not so the worshippers, who are steadfast in prayer, who set aside a due portion of their wealth for the beggar and for the deprived, who truly believe in the Day of Reckoning and dread the punishment of their Lord (for none is secure from the punishment of their Lord); who restrain their carnal desire (save with their wives and their slave girls, for these are lawful to them: he that lusts after other than these is a transgressor…”
This verse shows that Muslim men were allowed to have sex with their wives (of course) and their slave girls.
FROM THE QURAN – 23:5,6
“…who restrain their carnal desires (except with their wives and slave girls, for these are lawful to them…”
Again, Muslim men were allowed to have sexual relations with their wives and slave girls.
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Silas. MUHAMMAD, AISHA, ISLAM, AND CHILD BRIDES
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And at last being able to drop the veil of the ignorance of the world in general.
As we should be all sisters and brothers and no one would have to be frightened.
To remove the veil only at one’s family. As if family was safer, save it. Allez, save us. Loup y a. loop ya.
Nick kin keen, nick nit neat and teen.
Spread the word, it is ‘ingenuously’ hidden.
passe le moi, le mot, c est savamment cache.
Insidiously.
‘I DONT KNOW THIS NICK’ though ‘ola saint, ho, close’.
Yes, never did I. Exactly.
Though count on em, me, aim, to advertising it, advent-ure, our, till I die.
Die, dis, dit (say it in france)
Till, lit.
AISHA, the fourth ‘wife’ of Mohammad, the Islamic prophet, she was a 9 year-old human being. or benign? don’t think i am pedo, border line idiot my joke is not sodo but most sad than any dodo. like you?
Forced marriage, as of course, one cannot ask for a person to agree to with their being tortured.
‘inalienable rights’. Ex: you cannot say that this person is a slave or subject to torture because he has previously agreed to it. Per peer.
The term inalienable rights (or unalienable rights) refers to a set of human rights that are absolute, not awarded by human power, not transferable to another power, and incapable of repudiation.
http://www.experiencefestival.com/a/Inalienable_rights/id/2039529
Why is that hidden, because people (all people) of every ‘culture, ordure’ feel fine with child traffic prostitution.
The all lot of fucking us.
And I’d like to warn everybody of what my poor opinion is, since not censored yet, it is still my blog (not that communist, deny envy, my wife is mine as well as my hobby, and if you touch any body, looking for this type of sexual exploitation then I pray for the Sharia to apply and you be whipped out. But here a real problem. Me.
Because what I am a fucking average white, smiling at officialised and structural corruption, and when I smile my way out of these big beyond that essential questions I think I am funny, see even smart.
Running my way by all and famous consumerist god, that are but the image of the human too sad with shallowness to risk the mirroring.
We have to admit sex permit aperture, the willing to marry and discover other ethics. It allows love, and the addiction to it, the strength to fight for it, one’ spouse, up to papouade, the moon, or the mecca, depends on where you would had started the journey.
The holy lank, land, is piece and I d like to make few recommendations to make it out:
1 every one has the right to marry a Muslim, if he or she agrees and if and only if they can exert a totally free choice, exchange and fair opportunity.
2 I want aisha. Let me tell you that whether I could kill the pork, as the rotten meat, that do that to a child, then I should not as it would constitute speech hatred. What I am personally doing against sex slave and widespread pedophily? Could I not be one of pedophile?
Of course yes.
But the point is the image of the slaughter that to save the child anything is better.
Let’s insist on human for whom pretend to gross abuses pretesting pretexting to know demons or else jinn-gin, jig.
Or maybe some pricks could argue that it is because, or due to, the guy was a saint!
Also to articulate more than abuse of human rights but sheer abuses on human being. Pray it’s over.
Also I would like to announce officialy to you, banda, vandals, loose pussies, unissued, not assumed taking the pieces pouftas punter, immodest dikes, outrageous straights however waddling and begging for sexual recognizance, i.d or attention/detention. That homosexuality is banned from societies that want only to emphasize ‘sexual apart appurtenance’ tenure manure.
i.e people are pretending to be heterosexual only, in order to be able to emphasize sexuality redirected or diverted.
That is ‘I am not gay’ and to prevent the little ones to be I ll teach them by recurrent acts and rotten mentality authorizing pedophiles.
And the ultimate threat to finish as their feeding spree.
Kyou wihite pedo,
The same in cathesisme the little child, boy or girl, that asks repeatedly, that surremptiously
Aske,
Why do you kill th lamb?
Why do you kill th lamb?
The other side of the mediteranean sea, ti is the same
Why it is you ng girl, mere child, they long live emprisoned, as anyone knows what marriage means this side of the highest unemployment, highest slavery exploitation rate following colonisation, noe neo colons story.
The same and yet agin don’t think I condone you.
Little racist whitey that think that employ ing beautiful words could make us less sa ashamed of what is rottening the country. At work I mean and as for the beautiful word one deserves to use them the day the y think of their next moment application.
Limey
Bebe French
Britanny
Baby
If comedy could be the queen if only
Ot was pure joke, that this nighmare did not exist,
exit.
Not laugh.
Last judgment
reincarnation
to do anything to free one’s daughter imply the nice guy pretending to make peace and obsuing good process in the day.
Some said that it is not paedophilia, fucking good western educated says that it is not to be called pedophilia. In fact it is exactly that, it will have to be called paedophilia. In American English it would be call paedophilia, it is a future in the past. And it is this term used nowadays, some fear the term because of this: paedophilia includes parents, professionals, tourists, health and care civil servants, women, teachers…it is completely taboo but me I am a woman, a masculine one, the gay of the parade, and it is with difficulty that I can only look at a child without people treating like a pedo.
It is not because of my being gay but because people letting things in this state.
This taboo on pedophilia permitting parents and people to neglect and break contact with younger people totally for not being taxed as pedo or other making profit out of this disgusting trade.
I am not saying kill the pedo. It is the way one is brought up, I could have ended it abusing children this way, everyone could or may.
But then are the figures telling us that it has become this society feature?
Ps: but for the child isn’t it our lives that one has to risk, as adult, as being empowered with human wisdom brought by millenaries of sufferance or shall we let quarter of prostitutes, more or less, totally or virtually, enchained, reigned upon modernity?
Modernity. Mode dernier = last (in French). The last fashion. Why not last as beck backward. Ere nity.
Unchained or detained.
After that if someone is one the way of them being freed, then the necessary stop and step has to be morally taken, and whatever the outbursts.
One day our youths will, could see not deliverance but just venganec on us to have let them undergo the hell for our commodities and play and pleas for us to be stripped out of our expectation of being served by being filthy: mercy.
One has to do to prevent this to happen? Think. Act. Or else.-_
FUCK YOU.
Aisha.
In other countries you cannot fight it.
In the uk they call the veil your liberty.
As if every one agrees.
The gangrene is our blame.
Why do you cover, of what are you ah ashame.
Gr
In here the carpet that produce you baby.
Is called cultural diversity.
Thank you for the law, the royal.
For you the polygamous is cheap labor
That would appease your rancour.
Asiah.
You can thank the whitey
For them your being sold is plurality
They say you will, mary.
The day you reach puberty.
Domains of pedophily,
Homos are feared and threatened.
Since you don’t or you do know aunty.
Ahisa
What is your shame.
But to have to be humiliate
By pedo in rayban glasses
And call it humility
Ahisa
What s the whole threat.
Unemployment, domestic ex plea.
What is if you rebel
You lose families?
Don’t worry
This is the world story.
Sia
How not think of reveange
When your sex could be the exchange
Thank you to the uk
Where the women rights won’t curtail
Where the burkha is a good curtain
Since the world coult transform itself
Of one of macho
Miserable pussies
Waiting for slaves and harem
Like the white also are awaiting discretly
Thank the uk where servant are the ones who get the permit.
And now how could they not play the prick
Like if you were the choosers
Elsewhere you d stone
Me.
I ike
Hike
The beggars, baggars, boggers, bed, bad,
inthenameofhumanrights 
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it into a sauce; making sure to consume it all the sauce.
I have a little pot and add about 5 drops of
the oil to it and gently bring it to a rolling boil.
However, few ever realize this fact and majority still treat coconut oil as a foe to our health.
coconut oil and some recent studies might have shown its capacity at fighting the occurrence of Alzheimer disease- even before you have it.
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nice recipe that. “juice to it and maybe a little flour and light soy sauce to make it into a sauce”; problem is that you need fat, and coconut oil like palm oil might be a bit saturated? anyhow as a vegan, and any other eater, but human rights should make us vegan, and study for it. you need to eat of every single thing, and any way of preparing it. ex, milk, yogurht, fresh milk, pasteurised milk, cheese, all different types, creams, and any kind of oils….any kind of oil and natural preservation or way of preparations…as they detain or preserve different proprieties.
Best green wishes.
Urwah said: “Khadeejah died three years before the Prophet (peace and blessings of Allaah be upon him) migrated to Madeenah. He stayed alone for two years or thereabouts, then he married ‘Aa’ishah when she was six years old, and consummated the marriage when she was nine years old.” (Reported by al-Bukhaari, 3607)
you just say that it was after puberty. after puberty my dear is after the child to be a child, she was even not a teenager. the argument for honest soul, not the one sold to i don’t know which depraved sects, thinking and saying that their interests are in lying in bed with the demon- be it swallow them-
the argument would be to say that they are adults = after being 20 and free like the zephir.
you are a band of pedophiles and ought to be judged.
as such.
calling marriage what is not more than brothels and worse act of prostitution, you call family what is mafia and abbhoration.
What is done is pedophilia activism and it should be curbed until they are done.
i.e you should go in prison.
Anonymous
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90.199.69.41 Submitted on 2012/03/05 at 06:37
Hello I hope you are well. P.s As i said before you use your own Westernised ideas to pass judgements on our Prophet and ‘holy’ book…maybe you should come to this lecture and clear your misconceptions… Prophet Muhammad only did consumate his marriage after Aisha’s puberty http://islamqa.info/en/ref/1493/when%20did%20prophet%20marry%20aisha
I would like to invite you and anyone else who reads this to our event today…Sex Drugs and Rock n Roll or is there more to life Dear friends and family,
i agreed to your own writting stephyb,
me if think that again one can quote marx sayin that religion is the people opium because let’s pray to god that you are in a real fucked up state to put forwards such beyond credible filth.
sister,
the holy, forget holy, only sane or worth living (am not saying kill them, but not approach another human being well being), persons would say that a prophet that is worth more than the few words other people managed to keep all these years, would never have married a child more than because it was the sole solution for this child to survive financially. a people worth of being called in the search of god would pray for such action to occur in insisting that marrying a child in such conditions that due to the lamentable societies in which he used to live. they would say that mohammed did not have the choice as it was a time of decadence.
that you justify the marriage saying that a 50 year old is waiting for a little girl to be menstruated, if you ask me i would punish, and the west should punish someone with prison to advocate that. and to heavy penalty half life or something to actually have done it. should be love, then you wait for their 21 year-old and you place the female in school with a live free in order her to understand that their is more in life than being fucked by a richer guy and by ones in-law and by one’s own family.
ps: the day i would go to islamic meeting it be the day where i won’t be seperated from my brothers.
i acknowledge that when you pray your body are very closed, but mainly you pray or you not. so it would not hamper my thoughts. or rather it ought not.
thank you for your message.
also i don’t want to help sponsorisation of this event as i don’t know what happens inside, don’t your guru have a website explaining their positions.
i d like to repeat that my only worry is not to be able to report them to incite act of pedophilia.
talk to you later, don’t hesitate.
i meant half life when you attempted doing it.
no wonder you like the sharia with such policy behind it.
i am not for death penalty but what is for sure is that if my only means to stop a 50 year old to marry a 9 year old, or 10 or 11 or 12 or 13 or 14 or 15 or 16 or 17 or 18 or 19 or 20 or 21 and most probably etc would be to kill the pedophile and the other guys and women that endorse it, then once again i d agree to sharia.
and cut your vanity that is beyond one of the taunting devil.
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a smiling Zaid while he lay ptrorsate before the Prophet of Allah and spread his cheeks, looking to Muhammad.The drunken Prophet, reclining, his filthy silk robe open, stared at his flaccid, soiled member, covered in the feces of Zaid. Scratching his flea infested testicles, he replied blithely, All in time my good friend Zaid, Allah above says that I must rest and replenish my ample loins before enjoying your favors again. Manslave Zaid, though he loved the Prophet Muhammad Ibn Abdullah deeply, turned his face from the Prophet’s fetid breath, the crushed shells of dung beetles and rotting entrails of vultures wedged between his filthy brown teeth.Over time, details of god Muhammad’s latest perversions were heard by his wives Sheba and Ayesha, both shedding tears at the thought of Prophet shunning their favors for the likes of a comely man. I told you he was queer, scolded Fahimah sternly, standing in the house of Abu Bakr while his wives lamented their actions, Muhammad is a licentious sodomite who lusts in his loins for the favors of men: those such as him are the spawn of a devil! But he said he loved me when he first knew me in my father’s house, cried Ayesha, wiping tears from her face, harlot Sheba weeping in the background. And you, child Ayesha, my stepdaughter, now know your own father in bed, may my gods forgive both you and he! retorted Fahimah.Ayesha withdrew and hid herself in shame from the vengeful and righteous Fahimah. Muhammad said he loved me when he knew me in the brothel at the oasis, sobbed the Nubian siren, feeling sorrow for herself and no other. My heart pumps piss for you harlot; your perverted Prophet Muhammad said he loved me too, while raping me, as my good husband Sabri lay dead on the floor of my house! thundered an angry Fahimah, turning from Sheba. Disgusted with her lot in life, she occupied herself stirring a boiling cauldron filled with the bitter flesh of rats and vipers, seasoned with salt, peppercorns and onions.While the Prophet continued in his lascivious debauchery, factions of war were growing in the city of Mecca, Abu Bakr and the freebooters on one side, Muhammad and his fanatical sycophants on the other.Zaid, now Muhammad’s closest confederate and sole male sex partner, approached the Prophet and told him of his woes, confessing, Abu Bakr told me on this eve that you are little more than a licentious sodomite and revolting zoophile; he rues the day that he ever laid eyes on you. Be that as it may, he is an infidel oaf who has spurned the favors of Allah, such will be damned; no need to worry over the likes of him, replied Muhammad with the wave of a hand, taking Zaid in his filthy, carbuncle covered arms and kissing him deeply on the mouth.Later, Abu Bakr met in secrecy with Zubair, leader of the freebooters, and his swarthy lieutenant Jabbar, cautiously listening to their words regarding the Holy Prophet as they drank wine together in Zubair’s tent. We’re only here for the money Abu; we couldn’t care less about Muhammad or his silly gods, do as you like with him, said an uncaring Zubair, tossing an empty bottle to the floor of his tent. A deep, red battle scar on the left side of his face marked the vicious Arab freebooter from his forehead to chin: wearing leather armor, heavy boots and bronze helmets with visors, he and his fellows appeared more like ancient Roman gladiators than contemporary Arabian pirates. God, not gods, admonished Abu sternly, Great Allah is our God, only upon his Holy Name do I approach you, for Prophet Muhammad his sinned in the eyes of Allah, may peace be upon him! Whatever you say friend, who cares, replied Zubair, drunk on strong wine, he and his fellows only interested in lucre. Allah is your god Muslim, not ours, added Jabbar. Then who is your god? asked a confused Abu, looking to the amoral freebooters. Gold! exclaimed Zubair and Jabbar in unison, Zubair adding, And nothing but, excepting perhaps for wine and harlots, the pair laughing loudly. You forgot silver and jewels, friend Zubair, said a drunken Jabbar, pointing to him, choking on his laughter and coughing for a moment, spitting yellow phlegm upon the ground. No I didn’t, I’m just more interested in wine and harlots! exclaimed Zubair, sticking out his tongue, laughing and slapping his friend Jabbar on the back, a thoughtful Abu looking to them in astonishment.Infidels, they know not the love of Allah, thought Abu, looking to the floor of Zubair’s tent. You and yours do not believe in Allah? he asked. Yours is a god of swine, it is said he’ll turn us into pigs if we believe in him, answered Jabbar, Who wants to become an oinking pig upon death, eating slop for eternity from a golden trough; I’d rather be in hell as a man, fighting, or not exist at all. No friends, our Prophet Muhammad is wrong on that point, admonished Abu, a true believer, he forging the first pillar of Islam. Great Allah is not a pig nor a porcine creature, he is God on high, apart from us all, the maker of mankind and all that exists, everywhere. May he smile on us from above in grace; peace be upon Allah our God, and, woe unto him, his perverted and twisted Prophet Muhammad, peace be upon him as well. Zubair, spitting on the floor of his tent, snickered at Abu’s words. Muhammad is your prophet, not mine, he retorted. Grabbing another bottle, he took a gulp of wine. If your words are so Abu, then Allah is crazier than Muhammad ever was, added a smirking Jabbar. You do not believe in Allah? again asked Abu, frowning at their irreverent blasphemy. No, and I never will; you’re an ass like Muhammad, and I don’t give a damn about your worthless god, would you care to debate me on that? asked a drunken, angered Zubair, pulling his scimitar. I meant no offence friends, answered Abu, holding up hands. Are you a coward? asked Zubair. He lowered his weapon, looking Abu in the eyes, the vicious, greedy freebooter wanting to kill him for simply existing. No, I am not, and I grant you licence to believe in whatever you wish to believe, replied a brave Abu with hands out, staring him back, Zubair’s narrowed, dark brown eyes staring into his. Why would you do that Abu, those who grant freedom of choice to adversaries are usually cowards, retorted Jabbar. Because a man’s belief is in his heart only; I, as a man, cannot force you to bow to the will of Allah; I can only hope that he will move you to fulfill his wishes. Yeah, whatever you say, just don’t try to make us worship your stupid god, replied Zubair, grudgingly respecting Abu for having faced him down. Granted, so, are you with me, should I choose to depose Muhammad? Zubair and Jabbar looked at each other for a moment, then turned to Abu. Sure, we’re with you, answered Zubair, Jabbar nodding in agreement. Then it’s settled, replied Abu, You will back me, should I decide to turn against Muhammad. Why not, said Zubair, Just make certain we have ample gold when we leave Mecca, otherwise I’ll cut your throat and watch you die, gasping for your very breath. Done, said a determined Abu, shaking Zubair’s hand.Surah 129: The VanquishedBismillah:The following afternoon, god Muhammad woke from his drunken stupor, comely manslave Zaid snoring away beside him. Hungry, he reached for a bowl of boiled dung beetles. Brushing iridescent flies from his meal, he began stuffing cold, vulture gravy covered dung beetles in his mouth like a famished glutton, chasing the morsels with gulps of strong wine.Having convulsed from a seizure near dawn, he had then dreamt a vivid dream of knowing Abu’s wife Fahimah again. In the mood for a woman’s touch, the Prophet sat on the black stone and consumed a copious quantity of hashish; delighting in the hallucinations Pig Allah gave him when he ate the Holy drug.The hashish taking effect quickly, a wildly hallucinating Muhammad wandered from the Kaaba, shielding his eyes from the brilliant afternoon sun, intent on securing the favors of Fahimah. Abu Bakr was meeting with the freebooters outside the walls of Mecca when the Holy Prophet arrived at his house, forcing the door open with his foot. What do you want here, you debauched demon in man’s guise? asked a disgusted Fahimah, looking upon the filthy and diseased Muhammad, his white silk robe and turban having turned brown from over a year’s worth of dirt, dust and sweat. I want your favors, infidel bitch, slurred the intoxicated Prophet, leering at her, Ayesha and Sheba watching him in fear.Terror filled Fahimah’s eyes as the evil Muhammad started toward her: grabbing a pot of boiling vipers; she threw them at him, the pot and scalding broth hitting the Prophet in his face, knocking the filthy silk turban from his head. That’s what I like, a feisty woman, declared a smiling Muhammad, wiping broth and a large patch of blistered skin from his forehead, feeling no pain from the scalding broth. Grabbing Fahimah while his wives screamed, he beat and then knew her on the floor of Abu’s house. But I am with child! cried Fahimah, Muhammad grunting as he reached orgasm, Be silent, it is the will of Allah for me to know you on this day! Much too engrossed with abusing the stiff-necked infidel woman, Muhammad hadn’t noticed that his child bride Ayesha had run from the house, intent on finding her father.Infidel Fahimah sufficiently violated, the evil Muhammad leered at a cringing Sheba for a moment, then staggered from the house, heading back to the Kaaba.Happening upon Abu at Zubair’s tent, Ayesha, out of breath, said, Come quickly my father, the Holy Prophet is at your house, knowing my stepmother. The depraved bastard, I’ll kill him! exclaimed Abu, rising and running from Zubair’s tent, Ayesha falling to the ground as he passed.Freebooter Zubair put down a wine bottle and rose from his seat. He helped the child to her feet, and called for his lieutenant Jabbar. What’s going on? asked Jabbar, walking up. Grab your scimitar and tell the others that we’re heading to Abu’s, ordered a frowning Zubair, anticipating the worst.Abu arrived at his house, entering as Sheba was kneeling over the fallen Fahimah, she growing weak and bleeding profusely, the lower part of her clothing covered in blood. Muhammad raped her! exclaimed Sheba, her face wet with tears.Ignoring Sheba, Abu lifted his wife and placed her on their bed. I am here Fahimah, forgive me for not defending you from that evil monster. My forgiveness will be yours my husband, but only if you kill that bastard before the sun sets, said Fahimah, the upright infidel woman lingering for a moment, then dying in Abu’s arms.Zubair and Jabbar arrived just as Fahimah died. What do you want to do Abu? asked the freebooter.Abu sighed, letting out a deep breath. Remaining silent for a few moments, Zubair again asked what he intended to do. I’m heading to the Kaaba to deal with Muhammad. Do as you like with his worshippers afterward, but leave Muhammad to me, an angered Abu answered, turning to Sheba. Quickly harlot, find those who can tend to my wife’s body. Leaving the house, he kicked Muhammad’s filthy, flea infested turban from the doorway into the street, it landing next to the rotted skeleton of a murdered infidel.Arriving at the Kaaba, Abu picked up the bleached thighbone of a butchered camel. Slapping it against his palm, he tested the heavy bone for strength. Muhammad! he yelled, looking about for him. What do want, infidel oaf? asked Muhammad, appearing in the doorway, barely able to focus due to the hashish, seeing Abu in double vision. Abu was taken back at the horrific visage of the debauched Prophet, his wrinkled face burned, blistered and bleeding from the scalding viper broth; his filthy silk robe stained, his matted hair wet. What happened to your face? My face? asked Muhammad, steadying himself, leaning against the doorway, devoted worshippers appearing at his side. Your face, what happened? I don’t know, slurred Muhammad, staggering toward Abu in the bright sunlight and again asking, I’m tired from my revelry, what do you want from me oaf? You raped and murdered my pregnant wife you evil, licentious bastard! yelled Abu, Zubair, Jabbar and a cadre of armed freebooters arriving behind him. I did? Debauched monster in man’s guise, you don’t even realise what you’ve done! screamed a livid Abu, raising the thighbone. Be that as it may, whatever I did was the will of Allah, retorted a smiling Muhammad blithely, turning from him, Put down that silly bone oaf, and go home. The will of Allah my ass, go to hell where you belong! yelled Abu, smiting the Prophet on the head with the thighbone using all his might, the Prophet falling to the ground dead from a fractured skull. That’s the last time he’ll ever call me oaf, declared Abu, repenting that he had not killed him sooner.A wicked smile still on Muhammad’s face, Abu, Zubair and the others watched in horror as a dark and evil spirit left the debauched body, floated into the defiled Kaaba and disappeared within the black stone of Allah. My God, said a stunned Abu, watching as the Prophet’s worshippers started blinking and shaking their heads, as if waking from a trance.The one called Abbud, marked on the hand by the Prophet, walked up to Abu Bakr. He looked down at Muhammad’s body, blood pouring from his head. You killed him, you killed the god Muhammad, he said. What choice did I have; he murdered my wife and unborn child, retorted Abu angrily, the thighbone still clutched in his hand.Abbud paused and looked to his fellow worshippers, then turned to Abu. Kneeling before him, he yelled, Hail Abu Bakr, he has killed the wicked Muhammad! The other worshippers followed suit, shouting and marching around the Kaaba, Hail Abu Bakr, he has killed the wicked Muhammad! The body of the evil and debauched Muhammad at his feet, blood still running from his skull, Abu watched as the worshippers celebrated the welcome death of the Holy Prophet. The Prophet is now with Pig Allah! shouted one, falling to the ground, overcome by his complete devotion to Islam. Other followers continued to march around the Kaaba, shouting, Hail Abu Bakr, he has killed the wicked Muhammad! The freebooter Zubair looked to Abu Bakr, intent on securing his authority over the Muslims. A hand on his scimitar, he asked bluntly, What are your orders Abu, shall we kill them all and be done with it? No, let them live, for Muhammad, peace be upon him, had them under the spell of a wicked and capricious demon. Take up his vile body, remove it, and throw it outside the gates. Turning to the followers, Abu ordered, Lock up the Kaaba, so the Prophet’s ghost cannot escape. Muhammad’s defiled body, dragged by the feet from the Kaaba by a pair of freebooters, was thrown on a rat infested garbage dump outside the gates of Mecca. Later, Abu gave a sermon, standing on a bluff overlooking maggot-ridden refuse, the body of the Prophet therein, covered by iridescent flies. Though our Prophet was a twisted pervert and a mincing, boy-hungry paedophile, Muhammad, peace be upon him, showed us the way of Allah; not Allah the pig, but great Allah, lord of the universe! He’s almost as bad as Muhammad was, snickered Jabbar, standing with Zubair and the other freebooters. Yeah, but he’s not half the drunk or pervert Muhammad was, replied Zubair, laughing at Abu’s ridiculous sermon.Surah 130: The CaliphBismillah: A week passed, a laden caravan arriving at Mecca, providing the Muslims with what they needed most: decent food, instead of the bitter flesh of vermin. Goats, grain and camels were offered, Abu Bakr dealing with the merchants directly, paying them from a box of precious metal originally stolen from Sabri the Merchant.The nearly starving Muslims gorging themselves on the bounty of Allah under a full moon, Abu, drinking wine, conversed with the merchant Ghanim into the night, asking of news from the lands surrounding Mecca. Business hasn’t been what we expected, answered a frowning Ghanim, having come from afar, Many of the villages near here are deserted, rotting bodies litter the streets; Medina is empty, all of the people are dead. My cousin Bashir is a gifted seer, and says roving bandits led by an evil jinn caused the carnage. Is that so? replied Abu, feeling guilty, knowing personally that the army of Islam, led by the deranged Prophet Muhammad, had slaughtered the innocent victims.The caravan departed several days later; having secured his authority over the Muslims, as the first Caliph of Islam, Abu ordered Mecca purified, including the grounds of the defiled Kaaba, the evil demon of the Prophet trapped therein. Rotting garbage, bones and the bodies of infidels were dumped outside the gates of Mecca, covering the decaying, silk robed carcass of Muhammad in the filth that he had loved. Establishing another pillar of Islam, for a fortnight the followers were ordered to march around the Kaaba, throwing pebbles at it to drive out the Prophet’s demon. Why are they doing this Abu? asked a confused Zubair, watching as the Muslims continued to circumambulate the Kaaba. If Muhammad truly was a demon or jinn in man’s guise, surely throwing little stones as a building will not harm him. It is a ritual to cleanse the Holy Kaaba, the rejection of Muhammad’s capricious demon is a rejection of Shaitan, answered Abu, a true believer in Islam. Who is Shaitan? Another demon of the underworld, very powerful, he is king of all jinns. A cynical Zubair sighed and let the subject drop, trudging off to find strong wine and the favors of harlots.Later that evening, fulfilling the will of Allah, Abu Bakr again came unto his daughter Ayesha. Sitting on the side of the bed after withdrawing from her, Ayesha asked coyly, I am now a widow my father; since Muhammad and my stepmother are dead, and you have no other wife, will you not wed me? Uh, I will have to consider your words, child, replied Abu, shocked at her incestuous proposal. We do need to have our baby, my father, is not marriage proper for the mother of your unborn child Fatima? asked a smiling Ayesha, refusing to cover her nudity.A silent Abu left the bedroom, needing strong drink to grapple with the dark thought that he may be affected by a demon for desiring his own daughter. Coming upon the Nubian siren Sheba, he ordered, Bring me a bottle. Obeying, Sheba brought the first Caliph of Islam strong wine, in which Abu imbibed deeply, becoming very drunk, the harlot bringing him another bottle over the next hour. Shunned by the Prophet in his last days and needing the touch of a man, sitting beside Abu, she asked, Since the wicked Muhammad is dead, do you wish to indulge in my favors? I need to think about Ayesha, replied a somber Abu, distraught over the marriage proposal of his comely daughter.Jealous of Ayesha, the harlot Sheba had enjoyed being the wife of a powerful man, she wishing to become the wife of the Holy Caliph. Do you not find me attractive Abu? she asked, baring her breasts and body before him, running a slender finger down his face. Not particularly harlot, be gone from my presence and tend to the needs of my house for your board, I’ve no desire to know the likes of you, he slurred, an insulted, livid Sheba feeling he was treating her like a common slave. How dare you say such to me, you’re nothing but an addled drunk like Muhammad was! she exclaimed, covering her nudity and withdrawing from him. Shut your mouth harlot, it is not your place to admonish me in my own house! Your house? A house stolen from an infidel that you murdered? I was the honoured wife of a great Prophet; I will not be relegated to a second position in your home! Then leave my stolen house and fend for yourself in the streets as you did at the oasis, retorted Abu in disgust, There are many others of your kind in Mecca, much cleaner and comelier I might add, and without the vicious mouth of a serpent! If I leave here, I will tell all I encounter that you are affected by a demon; that you have the same afflictions as Muhammad did! What are you saying to me harlot? sneered Abu, putting down an empty bottle. You’re not only a drunk, you are as perverse as the Prophet was; you lust for your daughter in bed you filthy pig, shunning my favors in preference of hers: I’m a woman you twisted deviate, not a child that you rape! Whore, you have earned this! yelled an enraged Abu, rising and smiting Sheba hard upon her face with a closed fist. Her neck shattered from the powerful blow, the Nubian harlot fell to the floor, dead at his feet, the deed done. That shuts her up, declared Caliph Abu with a satisfied smile, staggering downstairs to a wine cellar for more strong drink. There he drank himself into unconsciousness upon the stunning realisation that Allah on high had betrothed him, long before he met Prophet Muhammad, to his own daughter.His wives Umm and Fahimah had fell before her, his comely and enticing daughter Ayesha; she who had sprung from his loins, and borne in pain by Umm eight years earlier, chosen by Allah to bear his daughter Fatima.Abu woke in the cellar near noon, his head pounding, feeling guilty for killing Sheba, but having accepted that it was Allah’s will for him to marry his daughter and make her with child.The body of Sheba was removed from Abu’s house that afternoon and buried in a somber funeral ceremony in the sands just east of the garbage dump. A subdued Abu gave a long sermon over her remains, repenting before Allah and his Muslim followers that he had killed her in drunken anger. Hell, Sheba was an ugly bitch anyway, I don’t know what Muhammad saw in her, observed Zubair bluntly, watching the proceedings from his tent with an empty bottle in his hand. Lieutenant Jabbar and a drunken cadre of infidels laughed loudly at Zubair’s crude remarks, a helpless Abu and the funeral attendees frowning at their callous laughter.Abu, still feeling guilty after the funeral for his drunken murder of the Nubian harlot, on that day swore before Allah and his fellows to never again touch wine, declaring that all true Muslims should forever abstain from the deleterious effects of alcohol. Upon hearing those words, many followers, including Zaid, the comely young manslave of Muhammad, and Abbud, chosen of the Prophet, reconsidered their embracement of Islam and recanted, moving outside the gates of Mecca. There, they and others resumed drinking strong wine in excess, welcomed with open arms by the uncaring, infidel freebooters, all outside the gates delighting in revelry and lasciviousness.The following morning, on orders of Abu Bakr the Caliph, the Holy Kaaba was reopened, Prophet Muhammad’s demon having been exorcised by the devoted followers. To prevent his evil demon from ever returning to Mecca, the black stone of Pig Allah was hauled from the Kaaba by a team of followers and destroyed outside the gates. The shattered remains of the boulder were buried in the garbage dump, cubits above the evil, rotting remains of Prophet Muhammad, a demonic smile still on his decaying face, his vileness interred beneath garbage, camel bones, and the bodies of infidels; his grave covered by the shattered black stones.Mecca purified, it was time for the true believers of Islam to be cleansed and purified of the evil, corrupting force of Prophet Muhammad. Meditating in silence away from his followers, Abu attempted to discern what Allah wanted of the Muslims and how to keep them on the path of light and righteousness. Pondering the subject, Abu determined that wine and all he was forced to eat by the Prophet was haram, along with pigs, not wanting his followers to be reminded of the heresy of Pig Allah and his heavenly hogs.Still pondering the beginnings of Islamic doctrine, a troubled Abu decided to consult with Zubair and Jabbar, whom he respected, even as infidels. Why are you asking us for advice? asked Zubair, chuckling at Abu’s words. We’re not Muslim and never will be; for us, everything is halal. You may be able to help in my time of need, I need to establish a firm moral base for the followers, so they will walk upon the path of righteousness before Allah. Morals, such rules are for those who live high on a camel, they needn’t worry of survival, observed Jabbar, picking his teeth with a dagger. That is the truth, agreed a smiling Zubair, reaching for a bottle. Perhaps, admitted Abu, But I have determined through prayer and reflection that Allah does not want his followers to consume wine, nor does he want them to dine on pigs, dogs or the bitter flesh of vermin. Really Abu, you should ask someone else. I love wine, and if I’m hungry, I’ll eat practically anything, including dogs, replied Zubair, I enjoy rat flesh and swine too; hell, I’d even eat people if I had to. You would consume the sacred flesh of people? asked Abu, shocked at his blunt remarks. Why not, vultures and jackals eat such when they’re hungry, what’s so damn different about us? retorted Zubair. I don’t know about you Abu, but I like eating pork and getting drunk, I guess I wouldn’t make a very good Muslim, said Jabbar, breaking into laughter at the pious Abu’s words. You think Islam is funny? asked a frowning Abu, staring at the amoral freebooters. Not really, but it’s not for those like us. So make whatever you like haram; just don’t try to force Islam on us, otherwise, you and yours will face dire consequences, from me, answered Zubair bluntly, looking Abu in the eyes. Of course, answered Abu, moving his gaze to the floor of Zubair’s tent.A somber Abu returned to his house, sadly realising that he would have to forge Islamic doctrine without the assistance of others. Prostrating himself on a rug for many hours, he faced the Holy Kaaba and prayed to Allah for guidance. Believing he had received a revelation, near dusk he rose and gave another sermon before the Kaaba, telling his devoted followers that they should never touch wine or the bitter flesh of vermin. Introducing his version of Islam, on the following day, the apostate cult of Pig Allah and his sacred, heavenly hogs was officially banished by Caliph Abu; all they were forced to eat by the Prophet, including dogs and pigs, now considered haram.A fortnight later, in atonement for his fornication with her, Abu and Ayesha were married before the inhabitants of Mecca, at the Holy Kaaba, devoted followers and the freebooters invited to attend the solemn ceremony of his foreordained union with his daughter. At least Abu’s not as twisted as Muhammad was, he’s only a paedophile, observed a smiling Jabbar, he, Zubair and other freebooters returning to their tents for strong wine and the favors of harlots. No, but a drunken sex orgy to celebrate their marriage would have been nice, replied the amoral Zubair, laughing as he entered his tent with a comely, dark eyed siren.Over time, Caliph Abu, wishing to absolve himself of his guilt, established the five pillars of Islam, further refining Muslim doctrine. Remembering his good wife Fahimah, Abu adopted her moon god as the personage of Allah, the crescent and star becoming the symbol of Islam on his order. Outside the city, he reverently showed the devoted followers how to pray to Allah, facing Mecca in remembrance of the horrors of the demonic Prophet Muhammad. Growing restless, as Mecca had changed for the worse, Zubair informed Abu that they were leaving the city in search of adventure and profit. Wine was running low, and as of late, the devout had been attempting to convert infidels outside the gates. One zealous follower, a dark harbinger of the Muslim faith, had beaten manslave Zaid to death with his fists for his refusal to embrace Islam, the fact of Zaid having propositioned him beforehand considered mitigating circumstances by Caliph Abu. You will not remain, submit, and become our Muslim brothers? asked Abu, still hoping to convert Zubair and the freebooters. No, never will I embrace Islam, such a parochial viewpoint is much too narrow, replied Zubair with firm resolve. But why will you not submit to Allah? Zubair took a deep drink of wine, and said, Look Abu, if there is a god, Allah or whatever, it will do as it pleases with us, we can do nothing to change that, and by our very actions we are fulfilling his wishes. Interesting, I never looked at it that way, replied Abu. It all depends on one’s point of view, doesn’t it? asked Zubair; frowning for a moment and releasing foul gas from his posterior. Yes, it does, answered a wise Abu, receding from the tent while nodding in agreement with infidel Zubair.Hearing news of the departure of the freebooters, devout Muslims petitioned Abu, the first Caliph, to send them abroad in the world with them to spread the doctrines of Islam and the love of Allah. I will take it up with Zubair, said Abu, meeting with them in his house. Again consulting the freebooter, Abu and Zubair conversed about taking Muslim missionaries with them. Sure, I don’t care, just pay me not to kill them should they annoy me with your Islam, Zubair retorted with a wicked grin.Abu sighed, and agreed. To the loyal freebooters Zubair and Jabbar he gave gold, silver, and costly spices, allowing them to carry off the last of strong drink and the comely harlots of Mecca. At the gates, Abu, the first Caliph of Mecca, consecrated their holy mission with a sermon, a prayer and the giving of a banner his wife Fahimah had made, showing the crescent moon and star. You are now warriors for Islam, believers or not, he declared, You will guard our caravans and those who go out from Mecca to spread the world of Allah. Why not, said a shrugging Zubair, his swarthy lieutenant Jabbar at his side.Charged by the Caliph, they, like Muhammad’s second army, left the Holy City of Mecca, rampaging, pillaging and plundering across Arabia in the name of Allah.