Her sunny apartment in the quiet
suburbs, besieged –
the presidential palace – a society
in which women shine into endless
violence –
chaos dressed as his company’s mascot—
superhero anxieties about Iran’s
growing influence, burst
into
tears relegated to the overburdened
deputy crown prince.
“We are doomed,” she said.
At least in the short term.
Derived from Foreign Affairs articles Abenomics Meets Womenomics and The Houthis Test King Salman
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