My mother, predictably, only mourned for the Muslims who were killed in the twin towers. “You know there was a day care in there,” I said. “Well, sometimes there are casualties in war.” “That’s not a war. That’s an attack on innocent civilians.” “Don’t be stupid. Muslims are always at war with kuffar. That’s your problem, you never understood that. And that’s why you’ll probably be killed with them. When you live among them, then you will be indistinguishable, and for that you will deserve what you get.” “You live among them, too.” “Not like you! I do not have kafir friends! I hate them and
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