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Re: Iranci ljuti na seksi voditeljicu
Ovo ima veze s onim što sam govorio ranije.
Nije ovo sukob Islam vs kršćanstvo nego vjera vs sekularizam.
Čini mi se da su kršćani poodavno odustali od vjerskog načina života.
Nije ovo sukob Islam vs kršćanstvo nego vjera vs sekularizam.
Čini mi se da su kršćani poodavno odustali od vjerskog načina života.
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Re: Iranci ljuti na seksi voditeljicu
Podrzavam gdina Behka.
Malo je kasno za takav nacin života. Kosi se sa medijima. Jare i pare neće zajedno.
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Re: Iranci ljuti na seksi voditeljicu
Ima i pornic od nje 
Iskušenja pokažu koliko stvarno vrijedimo, pokažu ljude vrijednije od zlata i pokažu ljude jeftinije od blata.
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Iran predlaže da snabdijeva Evropu plinom

Iran može da bude pouzdan, siguran i dugoročan snabdjevač Evrope prirodnim plinom, kazao je u ponedjeljak u Njemačkoj iranski ministar industrije Muhamed Reza Nematzadeh.
"Želimo da u budućnosti igramo važnu ulogu na svjetskom tržištu plina. Ne želimo biti konkurencija Rusiji", izjavio je Nematzadeh za dnevni list Handelsblatt.
Dodao je da su potrebe Evrope za plinom sve veće.
"Iran može da bude pouzdan, siguran i dugoročan partner Evrope. Imamo energetske rezerve i imamo plan za takvu saradnju", izjavio je Nematzadeh.
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Re: Iran predlaže da snabdijeva Evropu plinom
Meni se ovo sviđa ako se realizira....da se malo otfikari bahate ruse ....pa neka prodaju kome oće i po kojoj cijeni.....moš misliti da kinezi plačaju kao europa
jedino, da iran ne bi to uvjetovao, kakvom dozvolom za nastavak nuklearnog programa ili slično nešto
mada je poznata veza rusije i irana...u biti tko nije sa usa rusi su sa njim
jedino, da iran ne bi to uvjetovao, kakvom dozvolom za nastavak nuklearnog programa ili slično nešto
mada je poznata veza rusije i irana...u biti tko nije sa usa rusi su sa njim
Habibti, ya nour el - ain... 
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Re: Iran predlaže da snabdijeva Evropu plinom
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Re: Iran predlaže da snabdijeva Evropu plinom
Malo su ih Ameri popustili pa zato. Taman toliko, da se S. Arabija buni zbog preblagog stava Bijele kuće prema Iranustorm wrote:Meni se ovo sviđa ako se realizira....da se malo otfikari bahate ruse ....pa neka prodaju kome oće i po kojoj cijeni.....moš misliti da kinezi plačaju kao europa![]()
jedino, da iran ne bi to uvjetovao, kakvom dozvolom za nastavak nuklearnog programa ili slično nešto
mada je poznata veza rusije i irana...u biti tko nije sa usa rusi su sa njim
Ovo Iran možda i namjerno radi Rusima. Ili još vojne tehnologije, što novije ili idu da se mire sa zapadom.
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super komentar, malo je off sto se tice obame ali prilicno dobro pojasnjava situaciju na bliskom istoku


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unaprijed se ispricavam za text na engleskom. ali ko razumije shvatice da bi prevod bio grijeh.
narkotici u Teheranu:
Crystal meth: 'Walk a little way in any direction and buy it for a trifle'
When it comes to drugs, Iranians traditionally turned to opium and heroin. But a younger generation needed to turn up the dial
Tehran Bureau contributor
theguardian.com, Tuesday 13 May 2014 14.23 BST
Crystal meth, known in Iran as shisheh, or crystalline glass, has in a very short time become Tehran’s drug of choice. Meth is to sedative opiates, one could say, what new Tehran is to old Tehran. Injecting meth brings a quick rush of energy: energy to keep pace with zooming inflation and attaining unimagined achievements. It boosts your self confidence so that the parade of late model Porsches becomes palatable, so that you can more easily imagine yourself the soon-to-be lucky owner of a penthouse in one of north Tehran's residential towers. It heats up to a boil your hidden talents, letting you rise out of an expanding and indifferent crowd. It melts away the inhibitions that seemed to be the largest barrier between you and all the new sexualised human objects. It will make you optimistically elated, more so than the evening news on national TV. And without a hint of exhaustion you soon expand your domain to the latest international currency indexes and precious metal options. When you smoke meth, you become loquacious, a poet – and profuse verbiage is the currency of middle class trade in this metropolis.
The city is always ready to help. You can usually walk a short distance in any direction and purchase history’s cheapest drug at a trifle per gram. You can sprinkle a dash into your pipe, or snort it through your nostrils and inhale deep into your lungs as you promenade along Hemmat highway. The crystal meth chimes with a marching drum-roll in your head. You are finally tuned into the rhythm of the city, ready for the next 72 hours.
But Tehran has a bipolar temperament: euphoric, then sulking and dark. Too soon, your heart begins to drop, as does your body temperature. You sense your skin shrivelling onto your dry bones, you feel your mouth desiccated like south Tehran’s destitute streets. Your heart is squeezed like the alleys of north Tehran at noon, their most depressing hour.
You feel vanquished as migraines smother your once exquisite talents, and disorientation turns your dream palaces into desolate ruins. You flap like a wounded bird, and you try to close your eyes to force sleep, just as parts of the city are forced into sleep by the energy-saving rationing of public lighting. But, alas, you are not the city, your eyes are closed but sleep is evasive.
Night has again fallen and Tehran is in the grasp of meth. Because you are not alone. While there are no reliable statistics on drug use in Iran, the state welfare organization suggested last year that at least 8.2% of all Tehranis aged 15-45 had tried meth. The government admits they lack statistics on addiction, but officials have suggested meth is the 'second most widely used drug in the country'. In 2010 alone, the authorities seized 1.4 tons of methamphetamine, the main ingredient in crystal meth. In the Iranian year 2013-14, they seized 3.5 ton of crystal meth and closed down 375 laboratories making it. But authorities have uncovered only a small number of the labs - euphemistically called ‘kitchens’ as in the United States – making meth.
A university researcher - in work that has not been peer-reviewed and published in an academic journal - has claimed around 50% of admitted mental patients in Iran are there due to complications from the use of meth.
Where did shisheh come from, and when did it arrive? Not long ago, the city seemed content puffing on the opiates pouring across the Afghan border as we lounged, carefree, on soft paisley-patterned bolster pillows, heating up bongs of 19th-century vintage. The price was only a little jaundice, lingering constipation, sunken eyes with dark rings, lack of care for work and responsibility, and a gradual loss of libido.
Yes, we failed to hear hues and see sounds. Yes, opium was a murderous agent in our blood streams. Yes, we were addicted. But we gained a gravelly tone that made friends’ poetry recitations bearable. If we expired bit by bit, we were comfortable in our growing numbness. Opium eased away frustrations and failings. This was a traditional addiction respectful of our history, of traditions that allowed us to go with the flow as we socialised around glowing charcoal trays. Lethal, yes, but slow and relaxed – almost spiritual.
But the world was changing around us, moving faster, making it impossible to slip into a slow suicide. Residential towers sprouted up high above soot and pollution, yielding startling views of snow-capped mountains. A million and half cars were produced annually and Tehran residents sped around new highways recounting their great adventures to one another non-stop.
The technocratic administration of President Abkar Hashemi Rafsanjani, 1989-1997, which had overseen post-war expansion and economic liberalisation, passed the torch to the new reformist government of President Mohammad Khatami, whose concerns were not just increasing production but making politics more open and improving international relations.
Unnoticed, liberalism was creating its prerequisite: the minor-thrill-seeking, fast-moving modern citizen. Using opium in gatherings around charcoal pits was now far too time-consuming. Heroin was a sudden tsunami in the 1990s, but it quickly became expensive and, anyway, had acquired a stigma of being lower-class.
It wasn’t long before pharmaceuticals came along to soothe and feed Tehran's night-time fever. First, they made their way from Pakistani labs. Norgesic and Temigesic seductively winked at starving, anxious blue veins. And along with DJs and raves came Ecstasy.
The young popped pills together. Young women, dancing close to young men, allowed their sexual desires to take flight. We injected as an expression of individuality or secularisation. A new lifestyle was evolving as the middle-class young left home, or at least aspired to. The more the old social powers – parents, clerics, media commentators – rejected this lifestyle, the more attractive it became. Customary social relationships were boring in their repetitiveness. Artificial accelerators of individuality were off and running, with personal success the measure of a new modernity as the young looked for mind-altering ways to break from themselves.
Late in the evening, young men and women would gather in darkened houses. They sealed the cracks in doors and windows, took Ecstasy and topped it off with hashish and marijuana joints. They hyperventilated to the rhythms of trance and techno until they would bend at the knees, after which they would try to balance their fuzzy minds with a little of their father’s drug, opium. Then spent, they smiled at one another.
Meth suited the morning. Users would inject, snort or smoke a pinch, shave or put on make-up, and then expand under the skin of the metropolis in pursuit of fresh summits to conquer. If they could find a quiet place for a siesta, it would be to inject what was needed to kill the weariness of daily work and the aimlessness of city life.
Such was the matching of the new life and the new drugs. Up to this point – the mid 2000s, the final years of the reformist administration – meth was still rare and so its addiction had not spread. Its high price made it a luxury that couldn’t be repeated daily.
But it had a foothold. Its high lasted longer than all other drugs. And crystal meth exactly fitted the new economy, where everything could be attained through shortcuts. It allowed you to lose weight without a diet. It didn’t contain opiates, such as morphine, that smacked of old Tehran.
With shisheh, you could lock-in for hours to a piece of music, a computer game, a deal, sex, studying, whatever was your primary fix. At that time, no-one expected to become addicted or knew meth addiction could lead to insanity.
Meanwhile regional developments made opium quite scarce. The limitations imposed by President Mahmoud Ahmadinejad’s conservative government put a damper on raves. Quick shots of Norgesic and Temigesic were still delectable, but in a couple of years they lost favour as news came of living bodies falling apart, like cadavers, due to the high level of cortisone in these drugs.
Urban legend has it that on one unremarkable night an unassuming flight landed in the middle of the desert and brought the chemical formula for crystal meth to Iran. With small recipe variations, all primary ingredients were available to anyone.
It was easy enough to hire a chemist with a mere bachelor’s degree to convert the space under the stairs and produce a kilo of meth, so ‘kitchens’ sprung up in Tehran and the provinces. Quickly, networks of large and small operators were busy throughout Tehran’s well-known hangouts selling shisheh. Crystal started to rain on Tehran like a spring deluge, pelting not only the hearts of the youth, but even the minds of older men and women in need of a fix.
The profitability of meth meshed with the economics and culture of the bazaar. The top of the robust pyramid of trade was eventually controlled by those with strong clan loyalties. They ruled the city at night. These fearless immigrants with years of international smuggling experience, who knew prison as a second home, had no aversion to dispatch their youngest to the battlefield of meth to snuff a competitor by any means, including murder. The price of meth dropped by 400 percent in 2009-10 as Iran became self-sufficient.
What is shisheh making of us?
The chemistry is simple. The methamphetamine in crystal meth causes a deluge of dopamine in the synaptic spaces between neurons – which leads to
enhanced awareness and perception. But by disrupting the regulatory systems that control the level of dopamine present in the brain, methamphetamine in the long term has a primary role in the onset of bipolar disease and depression.
As with the nervous system, so with the insular, ‘no-exit’ nature of new Tehran. Each individual is like a neuron trying to communicate in metropolitan synaptic spaces. Any communication requires the secretion of cash, self-confidence, untruths and lust for power. It demands a constant motivation to push towards success and happiness. But these interactions have to be attempted so frequently that they lead to fatigue and jaundice.
Methamphetamine is one of the most addictive of all substances, and medical remedies like anti-anxiety and anti-depression drugs can only alleviate the symptoms. There is no cure for crystal meth other than breaking tables old and new, resisting the pull of what passes itself off as progress, and arriving at a form of self-awareness amid the mad play of forces unleashed in Tehran.
Otherwise, the light in your mind will collapse into silent isolation. You will have years to to succumb to collapse, as you regurgitate all the hallucinations life has fed you.
narkotici u Teheranu:
Crystal meth: 'Walk a little way in any direction and buy it for a trifle'
When it comes to drugs, Iranians traditionally turned to opium and heroin. But a younger generation needed to turn up the dial
Tehran Bureau contributor
theguardian.com, Tuesday 13 May 2014 14.23 BST
Crystal meth, known in Iran as shisheh, or crystalline glass, has in a very short time become Tehran’s drug of choice. Meth is to sedative opiates, one could say, what new Tehran is to old Tehran. Injecting meth brings a quick rush of energy: energy to keep pace with zooming inflation and attaining unimagined achievements. It boosts your self confidence so that the parade of late model Porsches becomes palatable, so that you can more easily imagine yourself the soon-to-be lucky owner of a penthouse in one of north Tehran's residential towers. It heats up to a boil your hidden talents, letting you rise out of an expanding and indifferent crowd. It melts away the inhibitions that seemed to be the largest barrier between you and all the new sexualised human objects. It will make you optimistically elated, more so than the evening news on national TV. And without a hint of exhaustion you soon expand your domain to the latest international currency indexes and precious metal options. When you smoke meth, you become loquacious, a poet – and profuse verbiage is the currency of middle class trade in this metropolis.
The city is always ready to help. You can usually walk a short distance in any direction and purchase history’s cheapest drug at a trifle per gram. You can sprinkle a dash into your pipe, or snort it through your nostrils and inhale deep into your lungs as you promenade along Hemmat highway. The crystal meth chimes with a marching drum-roll in your head. You are finally tuned into the rhythm of the city, ready for the next 72 hours.
But Tehran has a bipolar temperament: euphoric, then sulking and dark. Too soon, your heart begins to drop, as does your body temperature. You sense your skin shrivelling onto your dry bones, you feel your mouth desiccated like south Tehran’s destitute streets. Your heart is squeezed like the alleys of north Tehran at noon, their most depressing hour.
You feel vanquished as migraines smother your once exquisite talents, and disorientation turns your dream palaces into desolate ruins. You flap like a wounded bird, and you try to close your eyes to force sleep, just as parts of the city are forced into sleep by the energy-saving rationing of public lighting. But, alas, you are not the city, your eyes are closed but sleep is evasive.
Night has again fallen and Tehran is in the grasp of meth. Because you are not alone. While there are no reliable statistics on drug use in Iran, the state welfare organization suggested last year that at least 8.2% of all Tehranis aged 15-45 had tried meth. The government admits they lack statistics on addiction, but officials have suggested meth is the 'second most widely used drug in the country'. In 2010 alone, the authorities seized 1.4 tons of methamphetamine, the main ingredient in crystal meth. In the Iranian year 2013-14, they seized 3.5 ton of crystal meth and closed down 375 laboratories making it. But authorities have uncovered only a small number of the labs - euphemistically called ‘kitchens’ as in the United States – making meth.
A university researcher - in work that has not been peer-reviewed and published in an academic journal - has claimed around 50% of admitted mental patients in Iran are there due to complications from the use of meth.
Where did shisheh come from, and when did it arrive? Not long ago, the city seemed content puffing on the opiates pouring across the Afghan border as we lounged, carefree, on soft paisley-patterned bolster pillows, heating up bongs of 19th-century vintage. The price was only a little jaundice, lingering constipation, sunken eyes with dark rings, lack of care for work and responsibility, and a gradual loss of libido.
Yes, we failed to hear hues and see sounds. Yes, opium was a murderous agent in our blood streams. Yes, we were addicted. But we gained a gravelly tone that made friends’ poetry recitations bearable. If we expired bit by bit, we were comfortable in our growing numbness. Opium eased away frustrations and failings. This was a traditional addiction respectful of our history, of traditions that allowed us to go with the flow as we socialised around glowing charcoal trays. Lethal, yes, but slow and relaxed – almost spiritual.
But the world was changing around us, moving faster, making it impossible to slip into a slow suicide. Residential towers sprouted up high above soot and pollution, yielding startling views of snow-capped mountains. A million and half cars were produced annually and Tehran residents sped around new highways recounting their great adventures to one another non-stop.
The technocratic administration of President Abkar Hashemi Rafsanjani, 1989-1997, which had overseen post-war expansion and economic liberalisation, passed the torch to the new reformist government of President Mohammad Khatami, whose concerns were not just increasing production but making politics more open and improving international relations.
Unnoticed, liberalism was creating its prerequisite: the minor-thrill-seeking, fast-moving modern citizen. Using opium in gatherings around charcoal pits was now far too time-consuming. Heroin was a sudden tsunami in the 1990s, but it quickly became expensive and, anyway, had acquired a stigma of being lower-class.
It wasn’t long before pharmaceuticals came along to soothe and feed Tehran's night-time fever. First, they made their way from Pakistani labs. Norgesic and Temigesic seductively winked at starving, anxious blue veins. And along with DJs and raves came Ecstasy.
The young popped pills together. Young women, dancing close to young men, allowed their sexual desires to take flight. We injected as an expression of individuality or secularisation. A new lifestyle was evolving as the middle-class young left home, or at least aspired to. The more the old social powers – parents, clerics, media commentators – rejected this lifestyle, the more attractive it became. Customary social relationships were boring in their repetitiveness. Artificial accelerators of individuality were off and running, with personal success the measure of a new modernity as the young looked for mind-altering ways to break from themselves.
Late in the evening, young men and women would gather in darkened houses. They sealed the cracks in doors and windows, took Ecstasy and topped it off with hashish and marijuana joints. They hyperventilated to the rhythms of trance and techno until they would bend at the knees, after which they would try to balance their fuzzy minds with a little of their father’s drug, opium. Then spent, they smiled at one another.
Meth suited the morning. Users would inject, snort or smoke a pinch, shave or put on make-up, and then expand under the skin of the metropolis in pursuit of fresh summits to conquer. If they could find a quiet place for a siesta, it would be to inject what was needed to kill the weariness of daily work and the aimlessness of city life.
Such was the matching of the new life and the new drugs. Up to this point – the mid 2000s, the final years of the reformist administration – meth was still rare and so its addiction had not spread. Its high price made it a luxury that couldn’t be repeated daily.
But it had a foothold. Its high lasted longer than all other drugs. And crystal meth exactly fitted the new economy, where everything could be attained through shortcuts. It allowed you to lose weight without a diet. It didn’t contain opiates, such as morphine, that smacked of old Tehran.
With shisheh, you could lock-in for hours to a piece of music, a computer game, a deal, sex, studying, whatever was your primary fix. At that time, no-one expected to become addicted or knew meth addiction could lead to insanity.
Meanwhile regional developments made opium quite scarce. The limitations imposed by President Mahmoud Ahmadinejad’s conservative government put a damper on raves. Quick shots of Norgesic and Temigesic were still delectable, but in a couple of years they lost favour as news came of living bodies falling apart, like cadavers, due to the high level of cortisone in these drugs.
Urban legend has it that on one unremarkable night an unassuming flight landed in the middle of the desert and brought the chemical formula for crystal meth to Iran. With small recipe variations, all primary ingredients were available to anyone.
It was easy enough to hire a chemist with a mere bachelor’s degree to convert the space under the stairs and produce a kilo of meth, so ‘kitchens’ sprung up in Tehran and the provinces. Quickly, networks of large and small operators were busy throughout Tehran’s well-known hangouts selling shisheh. Crystal started to rain on Tehran like a spring deluge, pelting not only the hearts of the youth, but even the minds of older men and women in need of a fix.
The profitability of meth meshed with the economics and culture of the bazaar. The top of the robust pyramid of trade was eventually controlled by those with strong clan loyalties. They ruled the city at night. These fearless immigrants with years of international smuggling experience, who knew prison as a second home, had no aversion to dispatch their youngest to the battlefield of meth to snuff a competitor by any means, including murder. The price of meth dropped by 400 percent in 2009-10 as Iran became self-sufficient.
What is shisheh making of us?
The chemistry is simple. The methamphetamine in crystal meth causes a deluge of dopamine in the synaptic spaces between neurons – which leads to
enhanced awareness and perception. But by disrupting the regulatory systems that control the level of dopamine present in the brain, methamphetamine in the long term has a primary role in the onset of bipolar disease and depression.
As with the nervous system, so with the insular, ‘no-exit’ nature of new Tehran. Each individual is like a neuron trying to communicate in metropolitan synaptic spaces. Any communication requires the secretion of cash, self-confidence, untruths and lust for power. It demands a constant motivation to push towards success and happiness. But these interactions have to be attempted so frequently that they lead to fatigue and jaundice.
Methamphetamine is one of the most addictive of all substances, and medical remedies like anti-anxiety and anti-depression drugs can only alleviate the symptoms. There is no cure for crystal meth other than breaking tables old and new, resisting the pull of what passes itself off as progress, and arriving at a form of self-awareness amid the mad play of forces unleashed in Tehran.
Otherwise, the light in your mind will collapse into silent isolation. You will have years to to succumb to collapse, as you regurgitate all the hallucinations life has fed you.
Re: Iran
Može biti tekst i 10 metara, ali problematika uvijek treba slijediti kontekst. Znači, centar narkotika je u Afganistanu a Iran je prvi tranzit. Znači, tamo se ne plijeni po kilu, dvije droge nego u tonama...
Druga stvar, njihova i naša percepcija opijata su sasvim drugačijeg karaktera. Kod nas je droga da se urokaš a oni s tim žive od pamtivjeka.
Druga stvar, njihova i naša percepcija opijata su sasvim drugačijeg karaktera. Kod nas je droga da se urokaš a oni s tim žive od pamtivjeka.
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Re: Iran predlaže da snabdijeva Evropu plinom
storm wrote:Meni se ovo sviđa ako se realizira....da se malo otfikari bahate ruse ....pa neka prodaju kome oće i po kojoj cijeni.....moš misliti da kinezi plačaju kao europa![]()
jedino, da iran ne bi to uvjetovao, kakvom dozvolom za nastavak nuklearnog programa ili slično nešto
mada je poznata veza rusije i irana...u biti tko nije sa usa rusi su sa njim
ili obrnuto... divna je veza amerikanaca i mudzaheidna na kosovu i bosni... a ovamo bin laden bio problem kad im sjebo zgrade...
amer korist gleda a ti rusiju kao pravoslavnu dozivljavash kao mrsku... shta tu palemudish...
"Ja, koji sam sve prisluškivao, od skupštine do spavaće sobe, zadnji sam saznao šta mi se sprema.”
Zbog ove fotografije s kćerkom koju je postavio na Facebook
Vrhovni sud Irana potvrdio je odluku kaznenog suda u Teheranu koji je 30-godišnjeg Soheila Arabija osudio na smrtnu kaznu vješanjem zbog fotografije koju je postavio na Facebooku. Radi se uhvaćenom trenutku nježnosti između oca i kćeri koji je sud proglasio `vrijeđanjem proroka` za što je predviđena smrtna kazna.

Uzašavajuće je da netko bude osuđen na vješala samo zato što je na internet postavio nešto što netko drugi smatra uvredljivim. Iran mora što prije poraditi na kaznenim mjerama te izbaciti odredbe koje izražavanje slobodne volje smatraju zločinom, posebno kad se radi o smrtnoj kazni`, rekao je Eric Goldstein, zamjenik direktora organizacije Human Rights Watch za Bliski istok i Sjevernu Afriku.
Soheila i njegovu suprugu Nastaran uhitili su u oktobru prošle godine. Nastaran su ubrzo pustili, ali Soheil je zadržan u samici dva mjeseca prilikom čega je bio ispitivan bez prisutnosti odvjetnika.
Od prošle godine iranske sigurnosne službe puno strože kontroliraju internet te oštro kažnjavaju korisnike društvenih mreža koji objavljuju stvari koje oni smatraju nepodobnima.
(Dnevnik.hr)
Uzašavajuće je da netko bude osuđen na vješala samo zato što je na internet postavio nešto što netko drugi smatra uvredljivim. Iran mora što prije poraditi na kaznenim mjerama te izbaciti odredbe koje izražavanje slobodne volje smatraju zločinom, posebno kad se radi o smrtnoj kazni`, rekao je Eric Goldstein, zamjenik direktora organizacije Human Rights Watch za Bliski istok i Sjevernu Afriku.
Soheila i njegovu suprugu Nastaran uhitili su u oktobru prošle godine. Nastaran su ubrzo pustili, ali Soheil je zadržan u samici dva mjeseca prilikom čega je bio ispitivan bez prisutnosti odvjetnika.
Od prošle godine iranske sigurnosne službe puno strože kontroliraju internet te oštro kažnjavaju korisnike društvenih mreža koji objavljuju stvari koje oni smatraju nepodobnima.
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Re: Zbog ove fotografije s kćerkom koju je postavio na Faceb
A za šta bi tek mene objesili da sam ja iranac?
O, sudbo kleta...
vrati mi vjeru...u ljude, u ljubav, u bolje sutra;
za uzvrat ja ću moliti Boga
da ti oprosti za sva moja tužna jutra...
vrati mi vjeru...u ljude, u ljubav, u bolje sutra;
za uzvrat ja ću moliti Boga
da ti oprosti za sva moja tužna jutra...
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Re: Zbog ove fotografije s kćerkom koju je postavio na Faceb
Jel mi može netko objasniti što je sporno na toj fotografiji?
somehow I manage
Re: Zbog ove fotografije s kćerkom koju je postavio na Faceb
Pa pozadina fotografije! Nije baš neka reprezentativna a sad je bar jasno da iranci čak i misle svojom pozadinom.gospođa Brams wrote:Jel mi može netko objasniti što je sporno na toj fotografiji?
O, sudbo kleta...
vrati mi vjeru...u ljude, u ljubav, u bolje sutra;
za uzvrat ja ću moliti Boga
da ti oprosti za sva moja tužna jutra...
vrati mi vjeru...u ljude, u ljubav, u bolje sutra;
za uzvrat ja ću moliti Boga
da ti oprosti za sva moja tužna jutra...


