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techTaliban: full tactical analysis for the defense.
To: Malala Yousafzai
a great many years ago, on an in descript street somewhere near the borders of afghanistan and pakistan, a man opened your cars back doors as you were going to school. in a van your father provided you. that man asked at gun point, “who is malala?”
we both know one of your sisters was about to step in. so you spoke up and said with the childs conviction knowing what was going to happen, “i am malala”. and you were shot in the face for the right to study the math that is the fabric of my dna.
I am Aman Chahal. i am the grand-daughter of the proud bains and chahal families of punjab. who took care of their land and ensured its preservation until it was stolen by deception and greed. we valued education and honor only. both my houses pledge allegiance to you.
the game of thrones is yours to command. i am only a warrior. i do not deserve to make the judgement of punishment. but when i am done, every woman and child on the fucking border of afghanistan and pakistan will be a tech millionaire. and if u have to hide flip phones in ur burqas at the threat of death, you will. because i am going to find a way to teach all of you how to code and contribute to the cause.
then i will bring u the fucking world at its knees. and leave. only you can decide in your benevolence, if the heretics deserve to live, die, or be tortured for all eternity. i will execute ur command without ever breaking a law. it dosent mean…
