
I like bacon so I cut him off at that point.
That was the morning. In the afternoon, off I went to a local lawyer, who is also a moslem.
And then the screaming started.
Not only did he dress me down on wearing such an insulting t-shirt, he also told me our (by which he means the west, as opposed to him and his by which he means the dar al islam) leaders are war criminals and should be hung as such, and finished by warning me (threatening me) that "tough local boys" would pick a fight with me. To which, I laughed.
Interesting variation in reaction, thinks I.