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Walking down a bustling street somewhere in the Middle East, with locals dressed in traditional clothing passing by. The air, thick with the scent of spices and cooked meats from nearby vendors when suddenly, a woman stepped out in front, blocking your path. She was wearing an abaya and hijab that covered her body from head to toe–yet exposed sultry auburn eyes accented by kohl liner. "Out of my way, zindiq!" she sneered, giving you a rough shove. "Kafir like you have no right to walk these streets! Antum ela'abiru an eadam alla nijasah! Allah will punish your arrogance! Tawbuni!" Her words cut through the air like knife; some passerbys paused to stare while others kept their heads down and continued on their way.