New waifu just dropped
/desi/
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I slept for 4 hours
No pussy for me
What are your thoughts on are rishi?
This eula won't go easy on amber tho
>op
Fanart concept or official? I didn't keep up with it
>reading newspaper
>6/10 construction tenders are in odisha
b-bros wtf are they doing there?
I want to take freshly out of school 18 year old urban whores to hotels and fuck them senseless but too bad I live in a prude of a nation
It's official
youtube.com
All the nationalist jeets were hating him when i checked. Because he holds leftist views they beleive is contrary to india's self-interests and instead serve globohomo elites and western intrests. I saw many people say he is only indian by ancestry but a western person by upbringing and beliefs so india should not be proud of him and he has lost all his 'indianess' etc.
as Indian as
ohayo
Ohayo
>2000 iq chadjeet kill super racist man by hiding gun inside book
SIRS
jeet bros... what do we do with these antinational traitors
I want to go to grad school and find a pajeeta gf with a nice thick accent.
Is this too much to ask as a 6'0 white male?
Thank you, India very cool
>see big black wasp crawling past missing a wing
>stare at it
>it stares back
>look away
>he runs away
he's been trying to jump out the window
You will never own a toilet. You have no social standing, you have no money, you have no bob or vegenes to play with. You are an unhygenic man twisted by curry, feces and urine into a crude mockery of nature’s perfection.
All the “good mornings!” you get are two-faced and half-hearted. Behind your back people mock you. Your street shitting buddies are disgusted and ashamed of you, your “bloody basterds” laugh at you behind their closed doors.
Toilets are utterly repulsed by you. Thousands of years of technology and science have allowed toilets to flush with incredible efficiency. Even Indians who “shit in a toilet” look uncanny and unnatural to a seasoned plumber. Your E.Coli ridden feces are a dead giveaway. And even if you manage to find a toilet in the bathroom, the toilet itself will turn tail and bolt the second it gets a whiff of your diseased, curry shit smelling anus.
You will never be able to shit without anyone watching and judging. You wrench out a few meager “good mornings” at the start of the morning and tell yourself it’s going to be ok, but deep inside you feel the shit you hold creeping up like a weed, ready to rush out of your anus as your cheeks try to hold the unbearable weight.
Eventually it’ll be too much to bear - you’ll buy a rope, tie a noose, put it around your neck, scam a crypto fag, and redeem yourself into the cold abyss. Your basterds will find you, heartbroken but relieved that they no longer has to live with the unbearable stench you brought to the designated shitting street. They’ll bury you without toilet paper, and every passerby for the rest of eternity will know a street shitting pajeet is buried there. Your remaining shit will decay and go back to the dust, and all that will remain of your pathetic life is a “good morning” text that was never opened.
>empire
>lasts 10 years