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I have been a muslim all my life, I have never known anyone who doesn't at least want to live a normal life. I think we can all see that a large part of the world's problems and struggles stem from the fact that most people just aren't religious. I have not seen an example of a muslim who is doing anything bad, I can only think of someone who doesn't respect or believe in the same rules that the rest of us do. When I first met muslims, I wasn't sure if I wanted to marry a muslim. As we talked and met, I started to feel more confident that I could live a normal life with someone else. However, there were a few things that bothered me about these people. One was how I felt they could live in Canada, and not feel that it was something they had to adhere to. The other indian matrimonial sites in canada problem I had was with a certain type of Muslim woman. This woman is supposed to be a Muslim, but I could never relate to her. She would sit around and talk to people, but when she needed to leave, she would just walk out. I felt like I couldn't relate to her, but it was obvious that she didn't have any problems with others. She seemed very nice. At one point, she asked if I was a man, and if so, was that okay? I told her that I was a woman, and I was really not comfortable with that. She said she wanted to know if I had to shave my head. I told her I would. She looked at me and said, "OK, then. I like that you are a man." I felt a edmonton muslim huge wave of relief wash over me. She had made a very big deal of being a Muslim woman, which made me happy.
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After I found a hotel in downtown Vancouver, I went back to work. I met a couple of guys from work. After work, we'd eat, drink, and I'd go home to my room. After some time had passed, I sweedish men came to realize muslims marriage that it was going to be a couple of months uae girls before I could go back out there again. I told them I'd just go back to my room. They asked what I'd do with the money I'd made from my job. They said they wouldn't have a problem with it. I laughed, thinking that this was what I would do if I was rich. I was never able to get out of the country. I did go on one trip to Saudi Arabia. I got into a big fight with the hostel staff. I'd rather have the hassle than see them again.
When I returned home from Saudi Arabia, I was ready to give up all my freedom to become a wife. So, I did. My friend's father, a very well off and powerful man, called. He said he would give me his house if I would marry him. I was thrilled. So I started making plans. I had always heard of polygamy in Saudi Arabia. But I had no idea that it was an option available to people living in America. Now, he had two daughters. We would soon move to Canada. He gave me his bank account, his telephone number, and he sent me some books to help me study the Quran and Islamic history. I didn't get to see much of the girls, but I got a feeling that they would be quite a beautiful match.