One time, when I was in Egypt with my family, my brother and I were walking around a market. A big, dirty, and rather scary man pointed at me and started a conversation with my brother. It took me a few minutes to realize that they were discussing how much I cost. The man was trying to trade camels for me. My brother thought the whole thing was terribly amusing. He kept bargaining with the man, while I started shouting for them to stop. But, being a girl in Egypt, no one paid me the least attention. This went on for quite a while. I still am not sure whether or not my brother fully understood that that man was about to take me if he closed the deal. Eventually, my parents came over and figured out what was happening. My dad laughed, while my mother began shouting - Derek! Stop trying to sell your sister!! The man glared at her, and tried to resume the negotiations, at which point my brother grabbed me by the wrist and bolted.