Just remembered.
When I was studying in Rabat, I had a host family accommodation experience. For just three days.
Once I came back from school later then it was planned and didn't find my host mum at home. I called her but understood nothing of what she was saying. So just decided to sit by the door and wait. I was 19 and had plenty of time.
In 3 min the door across the street opened and the old man came out, inviting me for a dinner. I just couldn't resist. He (approx. 85-90 y.o.) fed me great food and put news on the TV for me because the only thing I could understand. For a night I had a host grandfather and grandmother - unexpectedly.
Just imagine the opposite: Europe, late evening.
Who will let in an arab girl and invite her for dinner.
Europe is scared of arabs. Arabs are not, because they are arabs themselves.
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