Well, this
nun obviousely didn't become an EX-nun after reading Engels' atheistic works... a never to be fotgotten encounter with a dark-eyed violent, but noble, savage could be the turning point in the lady's life.
Since then, a sight of every mustached head shrouded in kaffieh turns her knees into quivering jelly...
As to the brain, the experience in question converted it into a shitlike substance. Irreversibly.
You have a way with words..... At least in that post. You have her perfectly figured out.