Indian people are the only race on this planet where you can walk into an empty room and know they were the last ones in it based on smell alone.
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That’s honestly … true 🤢
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Never rent to a curry nigger either. Besides obvious reasons, I’ve done work on homes that had to be gutted after having them as a tenant because it seeped into every area of the house through the walls like smoke damage.
A family of Indians moved into the neighborhood where I lived in elementary school. You could smell their house from half a block away.
Yeah, it's real and sadly like you, many Whites simply underestimate the stereotypes until it's too late.
If you ever work in an office with a brown person you can tell which office is theirs because it'll stink. Even if they try hiding the smell, it often ends up being worse because they'll use scents that won't truly mask the smell but will just start bugging your nose while still smelling like shit.
If you ever work in an office with a brown person you can tell which office is theirs because it'll stink. Even if they try hiding the smell, it often ends up being worse because they'll use scents that won't truly mask the smell but will just start bugging your nose while still smelling like shit.
A few weeks ago at work some pajeets from corporate came by to do some audit. They were encamped in a meeting room for a day or two doing their thing. The next week, the room was empty and I went in just to take a quiet break for a sec. It reeked of that exact curry-shit smell. I think it's cleared up now, but man.
First time I ever encountered a poonig was in the grocery store late at night. I thought that a sewer line had broken or something and went to go locate the putrid stench so I could inform an employee. My brain broke a bit when I honed in on the aisle and realized it was a single poojeet standing there. It was so bad I almost vomited. I didn't think a live human could smell that bad.
Later, a family of them bought a house down the street from me and, of course, they stuffed like 5 generations of their shitskin kin in it and made the whole damn street smell of curry and BO. Took up half the road with all the cars and trashed the place, too. They're like cockroaches, but smellier.
Later, a family of them bought a house down the street from me and, of course, they stuffed like 5 generations of their shitskin kin in it and made the whole damn street smell of curry and BO. Took up half the road with all the cars and trashed the place, too. They're like cockroaches, but smellier.
I work in a furniture store, and any time a jeet returns anything (particularly something with fabric) it'll reek for the rest of time. And I mean I can be half the warehouse away and still catch a whiff.
While indian spices contribute to their unique bouquet, you should find a White who eats tons of Indian food as a comparison. Spoiler: they don't stink, but they do sweat hints of those spices. It's noticeable.
That curry sounds godawful, and like you might have a nose that hates curry. Good curry exists. Don't let jeets make it for you.
That curry sounds godawful, and like you might have a nose that hates curry. Good curry exists. Don't let jeets make it for you.
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