Madam (above article) has sweetly driven the ball right back past the bowler in the line where she talks about the "eleven demands" becoming "untenable". See? 11 is not 10. Subliminal typographical sophistilogy, which I really and truly admire.
In General, though, I do not agree with her. Its like a condom waking up and looking at itself in the mirror, and saying, "Y'allah! I am a condom! How did this happen?"
In General, though, I do not agree with her. Its like a condom waking up and looking at itself in the mirror, and saying, "Y'allah! I am a condom! How did this happen?"