A village that hates women

I was dragged from inside the restaurant, passing over the tiles and down the stairs opposite the door, where I started to resist, but they started to beat me with their feet and curses poured from their filthy mouths, curses that I had never heard before today, because of their extreme strangeness and filth. In fact, they were more like sick sexual fantasies, and whenever I screamed, Ziad said to me: (Is that how you screamed under him?) Then he picked me up from the ground and hit me with...