“The sheikh’s dog is also a sheikh” goes the Arabic saying. If the sheikh’s dog urinated in your salon, you are expected to be amazed at the fragrant aroma that engulfs the room. And if you are tempted, because of all the torture you go through because of him, to throw a stone at him – then the dog’s whole clan and the sheikh’s whole clan and their friends across the sea will rise up against you. Your name will be mud and even Hitler will look like Mother Theresa compared to you and your cruelty.
