In Morocco, there was one cat that came on my lap and was lying on me. But not all cats are so social in Morocco, in Ayarwaw - the birthplace of my father - there were cats who were screaming at me and on the verge of attacking me. It was actually my fault, though. Because I wanted to touch them, which proved counterproductive.
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