One day during the flood, the educators informed us that about one boy or girl (that I didn't know yet) will come for about a week, because his orphanage is heated and there is no place elsewhere. All the girls of the same age naturally hoped for a boy, more precisely, for a proper and horny male who could defuse the whole building.
The next day, all the educators looked as if their whole family had died at night. In a few minutes it was clear where the wind was blowing from. The interview she heard makes me very happy. “Faith, it's really not possible to send the boy here, because they go naked and they don't have justice at all!”