I woke up boiling hot and didn't want to take my coat off because it would attract his attention. And it gets worse.
I don’t know if anyone else in the house was changing their underwear, but I literally couldn’t find that moment of privacy that's normally desirable when refreshing your pair.
When I met an Afghan guy on a dance floor in Delhi I didn't really think much of it. Well, I mean, that's if you don’t count the mildly offensive suspicions I had about a Muslim being at a nightclub.