I actually defended my cock from being circumcised when I was 5, in front of Moluk Hamedani, Nasser's mother. Exactly 2 hours before this visit to the park, there was a discussion: the child will become too miserable, the child will become too haram, the child will become too...! Moluk, you asshole, you waited for Emam Khomeini to come a year later, and then the violent act. My aunt Tara, my mother's sister, often complained: this is physical assault, why this crime!? Well, she also fled Iran, but tragically she became a victim of American anti-Semitism and gang staking, cause of death: car accident, my simultaneous dream two days before said manslaughter. In any case, I walked with hanging weights for two years so that at least I would reach 17 and not have a mental problem and I could write and talk with self-confidence every day.