Having that keeps one out of India in the first place :)
This is quite true.
Guy I used to work with shows me pictures of “home” fucking pajeet.
Wearing linen dress things and herding goats. Said the family had 30 acres. It was all fucking rock and dirt. I said where are the trees? We don’t have. Why does everything look like rubble? The buildings (of you can call them that - house and walls and rock fences and a cistern as I remember) looked like photos from beruit.
At least in their area far from the city there was not running shit rivers. But I remember from the 3-4 pics he showed me, it was dry. Bone dry.
Fucking hellscape.
I told him “when will you go home”
He said I have t been for 3 years but intend to end of the year.
“For good?”
No I’ll come back.
Oh. Disappointed face. He thought I was disappointed because the couldn’t stay with his family there.
Dumb fucking street shitter.
Glad I only worked with him for a few months.