India is named after the Indus River which is 100% in Pakistan

But I can't. Everything within me is saying "run, get out of this shithole" and "flee to a foreign country". The United States is a vast and unparalleled empire extending from the game-filled forests of New England to the Pacific jungle of Guam, from the frozen wastes of the Alaskan North to the pristine sands Puerto Rico in the Caribbean, yet every inch of this vast and majestic country I hate equally with every fibre of my being, each of its thousand races I despise equally to my core. I hate its commerce and its markets, cheap goods marked up for traffick to the poor, I hate its leaders and its government, for they are inept, corrupt, and boors. I hate its countryside and its highways, a lifeless rolling vast expanse. I hate its religion and its laws, upon which whores and faggots prance. Its cities and its ghettoes are neither liked by me, for there to landlords is man enslaved, instead of being free. This land was once great, once it gave young men a hand. Men were bold, and dared, to them it gave virgin wives and land. I hate America, I hate America, not for what it is, but for what it was and is no longer. I hate America, I hate America, for what it was and now pretends to be. Do not call me unpatriotic, for as a young man, this country has forsaken me.

Who is this impostor that has been put in her place? Do I recognize her hand ready for abortion, her prideful whorish face? No, I do not, and from her I flee. Rather than acknowledge her, let there be no country for me. An exile's life I'll gladly choose to wander the whole earth, than to spend a minute more in the nation of my birth. Across all the continents I'll wander, I'll wander till I'm sore. Such a fate is better than a marriage to a whore.

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>bullcrap

You're telling me ... you aren't willing to take the 2 hour unpaid 100 question juggling assessment to prove you're qualified for the position? Wow. Next.