there was a gang of Indian birds that lived next door to me a while back.
they were A1 lookin but the fuckin peggy dell off their breaths was something else.
I thought my breath was scaldy.
I was contemplating burying the baldy fella in to one of them at one stage but it was a huge turn off.
all the hot and spicy gear they eat and you can smell it comin out of the pores of their skin.
Like you would have had a chance, they are married off to some other Indian in an arranged marriage.
As for the comments on what they eat, what do we eat that make our breath so great/ Irish stew, coddle, super macs?
one thing about Indians, I find is they have a great way about them, very friendly non offensive people in my experience, they never give you a bit of trouble in the taxi either, not like some of our own thick ignorant animals.