Jihadists believe in their own God, name their child with honor and pride. All childish things have turned to a strange way since their childhoods, instead of playing toys as cars and dolls, slaughtering a bird, fighting each other, making a bomb then stepping onto it until it's detonated are ways for fun. They’ve been chosen and shaped with no willings followed. When becoming one of the jihadists, who would still remember the curse from years ago, the night’s cry at the camp, the plan to take off THAT clothes which need help to dressed properly and get out together. If there is no CHANGE, indeed, its a war regardless of cost. One down, a thousand rise.
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