Playing Mr. State Dept.
Ashton, I'll take State Dept's side in this one:
Nonsense, we have nothing against beards unless they are connected to Castro.
* that's Another one - too much Happiness, Singing! even - with you #&^*@ psalm-singing smiling-faced despicable unsolemn bastards.
Sorry, we're talking about your lands here, we don't care if you swing from the chandeliers naked, just as long as we don't have to see it. If we want have a ho-down (know what I mean? Hehehehehe), that's our business, stop peeping.
No more cheerleading in public, especially in those skimpy costumes, known to inflame the disgustingly sexual passions of your degenerated males (We *know* Our degenerated males: and treat our concupiscent disposable properly-wrapped females accordingly).
Again, it's our business what we do with our cheerleaders, what you do with your cheerleaders, we do NOT, let me repeat that, we do NOT want to know...and, Praise Allah, please don't let us see.
1A) No underwear ads in your trashy, suggestive leering magazines which expose all that expanse of erotic, sensual umm attractive *flesh* .. as if to suggest to the led by er nose..lascivious reader:
Again, what we do on our side of the cultural divide is our business. You only have to be concerned about what your young men are wearing, watching, etc. By the way, how do you know about all this expanse of flesh?
2A) No more speaking without being spoken to, leaving the house without a male protector, seeing randy doctors of either sex who might want you to Take Off those filmy, inciteful unmentionables - Unless! aforementioned perusers are merely Allah-minded Believers, seeking evidence of The Mark of the Debbil along, within and around those - hideously warm disgusting locations. (Then it's OK; invite your anointed male friends to make sure that *nothing* is overlooked)
Yer not getting this son, treat your women as you wish. We will treat ours in whatever way we deem appropriate, and Allah be Praised, please don't tell them that, we have to live with'em.
