David Gee is an English author and a wannabe satirist. He lived in the Gulf for six years trying to be funny and failing miserably in the process. In order to evidence his failure at humor he felt the urge to publish his poorly designed “novel” that recycles tedious stereotypes about the Gulf and specifically women in this region who apparently live like cave dwellers amongst sex-crazed Shaikhs. Oh, how funny. Of course, he dismisses all of this with the disclaimer: it’s comedy.
Except no one’s laughing.
In fact, reading the extract confirms that this “novel” is more boring than assembly instruction manuals for particle board furniture.

David claims in an equally boring interview with himself (warning: reading it may cause you to throttle yourself)-
I know that there are Arab women who are intellectual and ‘free-thinking’, but I was never lucky enough to meet one.
Six years in the Gulf and not a single “intellectual” woman. Such “harmless” humor, indeed. Raises a lot of great points and contains:
He claims that he will try to get this thing he calls a “novel” translated into Arabic, but that he will have to find a person with a “broad mind.” Unfortunately in the Arab world he believes this to be an impossible mission. He could, however, find a woman with a broad ass though.
David, congratulations on being you. Not many people could carry the burden of being Britain’s social and intellectual elite with such aplomb and grace, let alone find the time to be so utterly condescending and arrogant. That is a feat beyond compare and I, for one, applaud you. You are so funny, and don’t let anyone tell you otherwise.

Esra'a (Bahrain)
Fatima (Saudi Arabia)
Mira (UAE)
Kawthar (Sudan)
Wameeth (Iraq)
Karim (Egypt/Lebanon)
Lord Kavi (Iran)
Adel Alhilmi (Yemen/UAE)
Yara (Kuwait)
Ibn Yousof (Afghanistan)
Vahal (Kurdistan)
Tasnim (Libya)
Ali Dahmash (Jordan)
Tamara (Syria/UAE)
Ramzy (Palestine)
Eva (Israel)
Huma Imtiaz (Pakistan)
Nadia (Tunisia)
Youssef (Morocco) 











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The extract seems to have more in common with soft-core porn than literature. It also reads like a teen movie in which the goal of each guy is screw chicks and party. Not exactly profound, eye-opening, or original.
Another example of why print media is dying.