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- Mar 6, 2023
I think I've ranted about this before in this thread but the last time I visited my favorite local sandwich shop I watched this mealy-mouthed pajeet new hire fuck up my order like 4 times. I literally had to guide him on what to put on the sandwich because he just kept putting things I didn't order on it and then he just threw everything in the trash and tried again. I literally just ended up leaving the shop right as he was preparing the fourth fuck-up. I live in a town located near a big city and just half a decade ago I think I've only seen a pajeet like 3 times in my life. Just picture that scene from Freddy got Fingered where Gord puts a shitload of cheese on a sandwich, but instead of cheese it's a fuckton of cucumbers and half a bottle of mustard.I'm likely very late to the obvious, but my god do they takeover everything. I live in a smallish college town not known by a lot of people. For the first two years here there were damn near zero Indians outside of the few in school or working some new Indian restaurants. Now, they are everywhere. They're in the local sandwich shops, the pizza places, the CHINESE restaurants, etc. They have yet to invade the Target & some smaller, local shops, but the Walmarts full of em too. It's like everywhere you go, it's pajeet accents everywhere. Worse still everywhere they go, a noticeable dive in service happens. Any nonIndian food restaurant they run gets new complaints (food poisoning, tons of wrong orders, obscene wait times, customer discrimination, etc). The school is teeming w/them now, too. I now run into one every 5 people when before I knew maybe two Indians tops.
Now my favorite local pizza place and even the fucking sushi restaurant is infested with them too and you don't even have to go in to see who's working there to know this because their wait times are abysmal, the pizza's aren't even sliced properly and often have toppings you dont ask for, the sushi has this "stale" taste to it and now they charge a hefty premium for the honor of shit-stained hands touching your food.
Another thing I've noticed is that every single one of my local grocery stores hires pajeet security guards who couldn't even stop a demented old lady. One of the farmers markets I liked going to in the past often has a problem with junkies trying to shoplift and these useless 5'5 retards just get hopelessly and effortlessly jostled by them and then just watch them walk out the store with like 300$ worth of merchandise with that signature jeet-in-the-headlights stare.