Some of my fellow PCVs visited over the weekend. We went out to a café. Some of them were girls. This is very unusual in my town. The reason I did it was that, part of Peace Corps is about creating understanding of Americans and in America (and for that matter in many of the cities in Morocco) both sexes go to the café. The problem was the next week I had some answering to do. “Who were those girls? Were they your wives? Are they going to be? Why aren’t you married? Are you going to marry a Moroccan? Can we marry them?”
…I told them good luck with that.