I worked at a company with a high population of third world contractors milking the H1B system. It was so bad that they had to separate the Indians from the Pakistanis because they'd argue all the time. We had an actual fist fight once.
(Which I just watched from far enough away to not get hit by flying objects.)
I would have taken that job just for the redpill entertainment.
Nah. I wasn't about to get involved in thousands of years of pent up hatred. Watching from the sidelines was more than entertaining enough.
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