I saw it for years,we all get onto the plane in Tunis or Algiers (both,known as the arsehole of hell) and 10 minutes after takeoff and the fasten seatbelts sign is off, its party time for the devout and uprighteouse Muslem passengers.
The women are disrobing in the isle or in the heads returning in their tight jeans,and the blokes are INTO phpbb_the whiskey and beer chasers. I kid you not.From what I have seen over those years ,the women were loose with it ( the men were a bit more picky).
They eat pork,ham and pate,they will drink anything going and if you ask them about their beliefs,they used to shrug their sholders as if to say,"get real,nobody can live like the book says,its the older ones who like it, or the fundamentalists".
As for the Ramadan month,we had to lock our office and villa doors because we would be besieged with people looking for somewhere to have a ciggy or asking for water and sandwhiches.Not all of them,but lots of them,all fooling each other about how much better they were than their brothers.
And thats the damned truth,so help me God.
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