Indian society basically works on a hierarchy of whoever is the least brown brown person. The less brown of a brownskin you are, the higher class you are, but, of course, you’re still brown.
Despite the obvious white worship, the whole idea seems hilarious to me as a cumskin that has zero brown in him. Like I get it’s a remnant of British Rule, but worshipping their own whiteness when they’re not even white feels like some Uncle Ruckus-tier cope. I guess this is similar to how it feels to be 6’5” while manlets argue about who’s taller. They’re all various shades of brown arguing about who’s whitest despite actual white people existing. It almost feels like cuckoldry.
Not to mention the sense of superiority many Indians feel in their caste status despite being short, fat, and ugly. They genuinely feel superior to Chadpreets who were born of lower status.
>I might be an ugly, bald, manlet, but atleast I was born into the illustrious Streetschittar Family
The Great Khali was born to one of the lowest castes in India. Imagine thinking you’re superior to a 7’2” millionaire Gigachad because of your family name jfl. I bet he cries about his caste status every night with 10 sluts on his bed of money.
The way Indians still cling to their imaginary status symbol even when living in the West where nobody cares is just pure copium. It’s fucking hilarious.
It reminds me of that manlet Prussian king that made an army of tallfags out of some kind of inferiority complex, and would watch them drill every night like it was a fetish for him.
>I may be short, but look at all these tallfags I command.
Potsdam Giants - Wikipedia
There is no limit to the copes of which the human race is capable of.
