In our bunkroom, we found three Macedonians resting after a day of sight-seeing: two guys and girl. One of the guys seemed annoyed that a hostess was showing us our bunks and explaining the rules for using the showers and the kitchen while the Macedonians were trying to sleep. Once she left, he looked my way.
"You are Americans?" he said it as if it was an insult.
"Yes," I answered sincerely. "I apologize for disturbing your nap. Where are you from?"
[Macedonian] "Look at these two idiots," he engaged his friends.
[Macedonian] "That lady looks ancient," the girl said.
[Macedonian] "Maybe she is the only w***e he could afford," the second guy laughed.
[Macedonian] "What do you call a Macedonian man with a sheep?" I asked Pamela.
[Macedonian] "Married," she snickered. The three were s
