Pajeet is just a common Indian name, so it's simply us repeating a common babbleword we picked up on while these savages chitter to one another.
Oh, man,
speaking of dumb Indian names.
Call center work in my late teens/early twenties was my first time ever having spoken to one (I'd never even
seen one growing up in my small-at-the-time town), and I was just
immediately filled with what I thought was an irrational hatred and profound sense of annoyance. As soon as the account software loaded in the owner's name I was trying to figure out whether I'd just read the gibberish words "Deepak Chugary" or was just simply having a stroke. Then the jeet babble on the other line began and I found myself
wishing to have had one. After the whole ordeal I was left confused, disappointed in myself to learn I had the capacity for that kind of 'irrational' and 'random' hate/anger in me. "I'm a better person than this; my parents
raised me to be a better person than this", but call after call after call of having to decipher their nonsense under their mousy and weirdly-subservient manner of speaking had just snapped something in my brain.
Every fucking Deepak that called after that was the exact fucking same, requiring me to spend tens of minutes per-jeet repeating the same answer a dozen times until he kind of half-understood and disconnected the call.
Doing insurance later on and I was horrified to learn how many weren't just
calling the banks, but worked
within them. And boy howdy do they try their hardest to cheat the rules of their own fucking jobs. Not in a clever way, no,
never in a sly way. Just straight up "heelo saaaar this is Joonathan Smeeth caaling oon behalf oof Peenymac Loan Saarvicing Inc oon a Coondo Mastaar poolicy to-"; straight up got to the point I'd be yelling at the fucks that "no, you are not allowed to call for this, that's
agent-only, stop sending fucking tenants to call us". It was to the point you'd get the jeet to agree the first time, have them hang up, then wind up right back in your call queue asking the same fucking thing.
tl;dr: I learned I wasn't racist for no reason.