Three drops of blood sum up a woman's fate. A sealed package between a girl's thighs, its keys given to a man. The blood is his, opening the package is an offering to his manhood, woe to her who dares taste its nectar before marriage. Sex is a necessary filth; yet, we practice it a thousand times in our imagination. We involved even our fathers, mothers, and sisters. And sigh. We call for purity as if it were exempt, then we groan. Virginity is the destiny of the maiden, and a man is excused for experimentation. This weakling is forgiven! Three drops of blood determine virtue or vice. Virtue comes from what is deemed proper, while the harlot inherits her promiscuity from a written covenant!

Publishing house: Dar Al Saqi Publishing and Distribution

Number of Pages: 192

Year of publication: 2005