before i left for albania and upon arriving, i was told to be very careful about going out alone, talking to strangers, and leaving the convent walls, because of the fact that i am a woman and also a foreigner. the funny thing is, most of the albanian men that i've met have been complete gentlemen, polite, outwardly conservative and rather exclusive.
the only creep i've encountered is an italian, working for the nuns, and living in the bedroom next to mine within these rigid and unbending walls.
life is funny.
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