One thing that I’ve noticed about language instructors we get from Muslim countries is that they are all princesses. They behave like giggly, adorable, spoiled 5-year-olds. One doesn’t know how to react because one doesn’t want to hurt their feelings but neither can one babysit them like they expect. For reasons of my personal psychology, I react badly to childish adults, so it’s a sore trial for me every time.
Obviously, nobody ever offers us male instructors of Arabic so I don’t know how they are.

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