"Egypt isn't a Muslim country, there is a sizeable population of Christians there, Coptic Christians like myself make up almost twenty percent of the Egyptian population," said Adele El-Dabh. The young Egyptian-American woman looked tersely at the young Arab Muslim guys handing out the Pan-Arabism Pamphlets on the University of Michigan's Dearborn campus. The two young Arab men scratched their heads and muttered in Arabic as Adele walked away, incensed.
"What's up her butt?" one of them muttered, and Adele turned around and shot the unfortunate fool a look that could freeze a volcano. The two young fellas walked away after Adele uttered something harsh in Arabic and stormed off. Walking around the campus that was once her home, Adele wondered what prompted her to come here. Nostalgia is a powerful thing but it only goes so far. Adele headed to the campus library, her old refuge from back in the day.
The Dearborn campus of the University of Michigan had changed a lot since Adele's day, but while she expected to see lots of Middle-Eastern students there, she didn't expect the place to be so political. Pan-Arabism seemed like a good social and political policy until one took a look at the fine print. In the Arab world, Muslims are on top, and other religions are at the bottom. There's really no middle ground, and one needed only to take a look over there to see the awful truth...
Pan-Arabism was the reason why the Coptic Christians of Egypt were persecuted, and treated like second class citizens in the land that had been their home for eons. Pan-Arabism drove Adele's family from Egypt. She was definitely not a fan. For Adele, it felt odd to be back in the State of Michigan, especially her supposed hometown of Dearborn. The place had been home, sort of, after Adele's parents, Joseph El-Dahb and Mariam Ghali moved there from their hometown of Hurghada, Egypt.
After graduating from the University of Michigan-Dearborn with a business management degree five years ago, Adele went to the City of Los Angeles, California, seemingly leaving Michigan for good. When Adele's parents Adele went to L.A. to pursue a career in modeling and possibly acting. Life, it would seem, had different plans for her. Adele wanted to become a model or actress, and she'd been told that she had the natural good looks that these jobs required. If only it were that easy...
A woman who happens to be six feet tall, riding the fence somewhere between athletic and curvy, with dark hair, bronze skin and brown eyes will turn heads wherever she goes. Adele has often been called an Amazon, a superwoman, and other supposedly flattering terms. Hollywood directors and producers had an overabundance of tall, sexy young women and Adele's services weren't required. There were other directors and producers who wanted a crack at her, though, and after a while, Adele started answering their calls...
Adele entered the adult film industry under the name Mistress Dalia, and she became an instant sensation. After Lebanese porn star Mia Khalifa and Pakistani-born porn star Nadia Ali caused a stir in the world of adult films, the porn viewers of the world became hungry for women from the Muslim world. Adele was a sexy young Arab woman with very ethnic features, and even though she was a Christian, the porn directors dressed her up in a Hijab and skimpy outfits, and started shooting provocative scenes.
Adele leapt into the adult industry with both feet, and started earning two thousand dollars for male/female scenes, and fifteen hundred dollars for female/female scenes. For the highly sexual young woman, it was a daunting challenge at first. Having sex with one's lovers in the privacy of one's home is entirely different from having sex with strangers in front of a camera. The adult film industry has a lot of creepy directors, creepy agents, and mean bastards who treat the female talent like crap. Adele learned to watch out for those bozos early on.
