oh, so dis da lil weak-sauce manifesto u rolled up wit? chile, lemme pull up a throne cuz dis tragic-aah tedx talk yall tryna serve got me wheezin, title it how to yap loud & wrong simultaneously: a masterclass.
modesty be in somebodys character, not how dey dress or look.
aww, bless! cute lil starter-pack quote fo beginners. but if u really believed dat mess, u wouldn be outchea cappin like a bitta baby daddy slingin 3am thirst texts. nah, sis, u do judge women by dem fits, cuz yo next bar exposed u fasta dan dem 2005 low-rises did janet at da supah bowl.
i got many muslim whores dat covah dey flesh…
hold. up. not u outchea generalizin a whole ummah of queens off yo crusty, musty, dusty lil encounters! muslim whores??? oh, iss giiiiivin insecure, islamophobic, n mad cuz aint no hijabi, or any woman, evah slid into yo dms. sound like a hijabi left u on read once n u been malding evah since.
…but soon as dey see chads magnum, dey turn into sluts.
baby. baby. u aint slick, u jus told on yo own self! chads magnum? dass specific, mah guy. chad stole yo crush? yo gym crush? we can circle back to yo unhealed trauma later, but rn, less address how u outchea dick-ridin purity culture while slut-shamin women fo livin dey lives unbothered by yo whack opinions.
less speak dis into existence, boo. u don give a damn bout modesty or character. dis bout control. u wanna police muslim womminz, til dey act how u want. but when dey own dey bodies (covered or snatched), u start yappin whore dis, slut dat. dat aint morality, hunty, dass patriarchy with extra projection on top.
so less fix yo flops real quick: modesty be in character, n yo character? trash. bin juice. embarrassin. u da type to preach virtue but got accountability misspelled in yo bio. n don come fo muslim women, or any woman, again unless u tryna get clapped back harda dan a fenty beauty highlight. fix yo spirit, fix yo mouth, den maybe come talk. til den? sashay away. PERIODT.