In my last trip to home (Spain) the first thing that I noticed was men/women looking at me. At first I felt uncomfortable (I guess that I am getting use to the American way) but then I realized that I was at home and I could be looked and I could look and that didn't mean something bad. Actually a cute guy that I didn't know offered me a cigarrette, I was going to say: Are you crazy? You don't know me, and this is an airport where you are not supposed to smoke. But then I REALIZED I was at Barajas where I can smoke 3 cigarrettes at the same time if I wanted and that the guy might have some interest on me but that didn't mean he was a freak.