Morocco still has an air of exoticism that is conducive to adventure. To me, p4p is the failsafe, the bottled water that should be available in the absence of a well-poured cocktail, and although I’ve always been accompanied in Morocco, it is the sort of country that I’ve found fertile in such regards elsewhere.
I’ve never felt attracted to the girls that go on holiday in a group. Backpackers however are a different story. The female backpacker often has an intelligent, open outlook, knows how to take care of herself and so can communicate more openly without needing to be chaperoned. Such a find is far more interesting than the pack mentality of the group traveller and there’s the possibility of sharing that spirit of adventure, if only for a day or two, although occasionally luck may shine for longer.
Happy hunting!