Discussion on Women's Rights and Freedom

May you be buried in dirt, damn you.

May God damn every slave, every servant, every weak woman,

every humiliated woman. May God damn you. Should we get it from men or from you?

You followers, you dogs.

Weak, submissive, humiliated, worthless. And you come to defend some—

male master of yours?

You came to defend him? No, no, I don't want laws

to make me remove my niqab. I want to stay as I am,

veiled.

You servant,

you worthless woman,

you bitch,

you filthy woman,

you liar.

There isn't a girl who doesn't want freedom.

There isn't a girl who doesn't want freedom.

There isn't a girl who doesn't want to live a normal life like women all around the world.

There isn't. But she denies herself and claims she's happy

and enjoying her life because of the male dog she has,

because of her father, her brother, her husband,

her son. So I try as hard as I can to show, no, by God, I'm

satisfied, by God, I'm

happy. And you, you, you feminists who want

to criminalize the niqab, no.

I swear, they haven't criminalized it, I swear they haven't. We're happy, we're happy.

Damn you, enjoy your prison, damn you, enjoy it.

Your oppression. If you won't go out because your face is considered awrah, or

anything like that, stay in

your home, stay in your home. We're not obligated to be like

black crows everywhere.

When His Highness's Vision 2030 comes, and

the w-world and tourists come from everywhere,

they'll see Saudi women in this disgraceful state.

Don't claim patriotism, you bitch, don't claim patriotism.

You're embarrassing us in front of the whole world.

Weaklings, losers, may God take you and relieve us of you.

Filthy women,

filthy women,

filthier than men themselves.

If we come— Sweetheart, no, no, no, I don't have a sweetheart,

my dear.

She's sitting—

That dazed woman should be trampled, damn her.

Ron, excuse me, I swear, no, no, I mean, I allowed her to speak, to speak, but she

crossed her limits. I mean, I'll convince the girls to accept your situation as you are.

Look, I don't debate males, I mean, only girls—

Why males? That Soso is a bitch.

Yeah, I know. Look, as far as I'm concerned, I— as far as I'm concerned, I don't debate men, but

I debate girls. I try as much as I can because I know just how many there are

girls whose brains have been washed unbelievably. And, you know,

Soso, Sarah—Saroona, I was one of them, you get it?

That's why you'll find me empathizing a bit with girls,

Of course, with mutual respect. I saw that she respected me, so I debated her, you get it?

But I don't debate men because it basically isn't their business, but the issue concerns girls

too. So I try as much as I can to be her awakening

moment, if, if that's possible, I mean.

Don't tease, Ron. For six years, I've—