We read in ARA that footballer Esther González, former Madrid striker and world champion with Spain, has “deleted the photos she had with her wife and son from her public profiles, just as her signing” for Al-Qadisiyya, a Saudi Arabian club, has been made official. You know, readers, that the country of Lawrence condemns relationships between people of the same gender (death penalty, specifically).
I understand very well that Esther González and her wife have decided to take the money, secure their offspring's future and celebrate it, when the contract ends, with some very loving photos in Honolulu (a place that serves, here, the function of “generic idyllic”). I myself, if I were the wife, would have told her: “Esther, delete them, we’ll publish them on Best Friends and in the meantime, I'll be furnishing the mansion with what you earn.” What I don't understand is the role of Saudi Arabia. Have they asked them to delete the sinful photos in case they incite the innocent female population to embrace lesbianism? Or perhaps it was the manager who suggested it to them? What I don't understand is this: if you don't like lesbians, nor women without a black veil on their heads, how is it that you accept women's football? Does the supposed God you've invented who wants women to disappear (and who has nothing to do with the texts full of sensuality, freedom, humor and joy of life in the Quran), find it okay for these women to show their thighs, with their hair blowing in the wind, while playing an infernal and sinful game typical of males? If until two days ago you didn't want women to drive cars, how is it that you want them to drive a ball? For the money? What hypocrisy.
I hope, then, that the player's wife will go to the stadium, conveniently covered, of course (she won't be able to help herself), and with the child on her lap, as if she were the nanny.
