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Right to Stick It wherever he wants.... (18sx)

Once I wrote to a newspaper (I don't know if it was published or not, because the newspaper I wrote to is not the usual paper that I read... funny huh?) that sodomy is the worst possible act that a man can commit here in our beautiful country. It's worst than rape... because at least rape is an act born out of a natural attraction between different sex. We are supposed to be attracted to the opposite sex.

Sodomy, however, is deemed unnatural, because that's not how it's supposed to be done. Regardless, if you do it to the opposite sex or your own gender.

According to Abdul Rahim bin Abdul Rahman, the laws of our country is biased when it comes to sodomy. He is of the opinion that if a man were to stick his thing into another man's anus, that is considered to be "against the order of nature" and against section 377B of the penal code. Abdul Rahman, through his lawyer, Fahri Azza, argued that the section was biased to the male gender because it only referes to what a man does with his thing. Abdul Rahman contends that if a woman were to use an artificial thing and stick it up someone's anus (male or female), it's not against the law.

Well, it is not as shameful to some people I guess. This Abdul Rahman guy, is trying to say that the government has no say on the sexual persuasion of its citizen. He thinks it is the constitutional right of everyone to screw whoever in every which way we can.

Abdul Rahman is fighting a case in the courts of appeal for 22 counts of sodomy, for which he was sentenced to 22 strokes of the rotan and 60 years jail. Abdul Rahman is also a paedophile. The person he got caught with was 15 year old boy. And, he's HIV positive.

60 years cooped up in jail with a bunch of horny men... I don't know what's he complaining about.
(re: The Star, pg N17, 19 January, 2010)

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  1. Salam bertemu,
    i like the last part...what's he complaining about...just enjoy it to the fullest!!
    haha

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